Love Cheat (Celebrity Adult Fiction)

That summer, I went to this beach resort for vacation.

My name is Anne, and I was only eighteen years old at that time.

Others are happy when they come here for vacation, but I am full of melancholy when I come here. Because I came here to escape. People come to this place in pairs, but I come alone.

That night, I sat on the rocks by the sea, looking at the sea under the moonlight. I came here to enjoy the beautiful scenery, but now I am thinking about my own things. I was thinking that I was still a virgin, but I was no longer a virgin. I was thinking about Tommy, too. Tommy is the one who makes me sad. We are the new generation of young people, so we like to use such English names.

My body is in this beautiful seaside place, but my heart is in that gray city. A grey and ugly city. In a small room.

I remember that it was in this room that I agreed to give my body to Tommy.

Tommy pursued me very passionately, and since I was a virgin, of course he had to beg me hard before I agreed to him. And he asked very skillfully. When he first asked me for it, he wasn't asking me to give it to him, but to marry me. I refused because I was still young and financially I was not ready for marriage. But Tommy's proposal was very effective, which meant that he really loved me and wanted me.

I rejected his proposal, and then he thought of the next best thing and begged me to give it to him first.

We are already close. He reached out and touched every part of my body, and I touched him as well. He was the one who grabbed my hand and touched it. Inhumane girls usually have no interest in touching men's private parts.

It was raining heavily outside that day and we were in his room with nowhere else to go, so the atmosphere was just right.

He first asked me to show him my whole body. I agreed too. He also took off his clothes. I don't really appreciate a man's body. But I love him and don't find him annoying. He begged me to give it to him, and I agreed.

So far, he has done a good job and the atmosphere is good.

However, some people say that a man’s true nature is often revealed in bed. That's just how he is.

He was too impatient and didn't do any flirting beforehand. He just got into position and started thrusting into me.

I screamed in pain.

I work hard for several reasons. The first is that he didn't do a good job of flirting, and the second is that although he was in the right position, I didn't get in the right position because I had never done it before. When he pressed down, my legs were still not in the right position, and I twisted them, which caused a lot of pain. The third is that he is extremely huge and I am extremely narrow. Fourth, I am very dry - this may also be because he has not done enough flirting beforehand.

Anyway, I couldn't enjoy the pain I suddenly felt, so I pushed him away with all my strength. But he still held me tight and pounded me hard. In this matter, it would be painful if the target was hit, but it would also be very painful if the target was missed and only the tender areas nearby were hit.

I cried and screamed, but he still had no mercy, and I wasn't as strong as he was. Later, I don't know how, but I swung my fist and hit him in one of his eyes. That's enough. He hit me like this and it hurt so much that he couldn't stay on my body and fell to the ground.

He still refused to give up and got up and pounced on me again. I punched him again, hitting his lip, which hit his teeth, broke and bled. These two punches were actually lucky. I didn't have a chance to see clearly and just threw them randomly.

I gave him two punches like this and also eliminated his interest in that matter. But he still refused to let me go. However, this time he didn't want to do that. Instead, he pounced on me again and punched me twice. Those two punches were because I hurt him.

If he punched me twice, I could barely forgive him, because I also know that it is difficult for a man to control himself when he needs it too much. But these two punches had nothing to do with that incident. He just wanted to take revenge on me because he was in pain.

This is selfishness.

He really doesn't love me, otherwise he wouldn't hit me. Although I hit him first, he should know why I hit him and should also know that my behavior was justifiable. But he refused to forgive me and refused to tolerate me.

I immediately climbed out of bed and got dressed. He just sat there looking out the window and ignored me. It turns out that this person is so selfish and petty.

I just left like that, and he didn't try to keep me.

The next day he calmed down and naturally apologized to me and begged for my forgiveness. I have calmed down, but I did not accept his apology and I am unwilling to forgive him. I have seen through him. He is too selfish and petty. He is like this even before he gets me. How are we going to get along in the future? I decided to break up with him and I won't regret it. In order to avoid his entanglement, I simply came here alone for vacation. I didn't tell anyone where I was going, so he couldn't find me even if he wanted to.

That's it, I sat on that rock, unable to enjoy the beautiful scenery, just feeling sad. It's not that I miss Tommy, I'm just disappointed with life.

As I was thinking about it, I suddenly heard laughter. I looked back and saw that several young men had arrived and were looking at me not far away. What they said was so unpleasant and vulgar that it gave me the creeps.

It seemed that they were either joking or had bad intentions towards me. It's so quiet here, no one will hear me even if I call for help. I was prepared to jump into the water and swim away if something went wrong. I am a good swimmer, I just hope they can't swim better than me.

As expected, they came over, and it was obvious that they had bad intentions.

As I was hesitating, I heard a cough and turned around quickly. I saw a tall man in swimming trunks standing behind me.

The stone was uneven and had many bumps and depressions. When I saw him I was startled and almost fell down. He held me up with one hand. He was very strong and held my arm as if I were a very light doll. With his support, I was able to stabilize myself.

But I'm still afraid. I yelled, "Let go, what do you want to do?"

He let go and said, "I guess you misunderstood, I'm not with them!"

He just said that, and I don’t know him, but I believe him. I had a liking for him the moment I saw him, maybe because he held me. He held me so steadily, with great strength but not rough, and he let go as soon as I was startled.

I looked back and saw that those people were turning around and leaving. Apparently they saw that I had a male companion here and they couldn't carry out what they were planning to do.

He said, "You don't have to thank me for saving you. I guess they were just joking. But it's not good for you to be here alone. You should go back to your friends!"

"I have no friends!" I sobbed.

He said, "You don't need to cry. Nothing serious has happened!"

He doesn't understand. I said with a bitter face, "It hurts!"

I sprained my ankle. The rocks on the seashore are always jagged, so you can't run on them. You have to be very careful. I gave him a scare just now, and although he held me up, I still took a wrong step and stepped into a crack in the rocks, and twisted my leg.

He helped me back to his house.

He is not only strong, but also very handsome and gentle. I really like him. He said he rented a beach house here. I also had a room, but his was closer than mine, so he took me to his room. I wouldn't normally trust a man like this, but I did.

He asked me to lie on the sofa in the living room, applied some medicated oil on me, and rubbed the painful area for me.

He really has his own way. It felt so comfortable when he rubbed me that I became excited and all three points of my body felt slightly itchy. This was obviously not because he was only wearing a pair of swimming trunks and exposed a lot of his body. As I said, an inhumane girl will not be attracted to naked men. I guess it's mostly because he's nice to me.

I had never felt this way about men before. Not even to Tommy. I only got impulsive when Tommy touched my important places.

He told me his name was Stephen. He is very rich and he also comes here for vacation. is a person. However, he has many friends. I guess his "friend" might be a woman. I saw a women's beach towel jacket hanging in his room. It was worn when it was cooler and taken off when it was hot. The owner of this jacket probably took it off because he got hot here and forgot to take it with him.

Of course it was not convenient for me to ask him, but I couldn't bear to ask. I said, "My being here won't be a hindrance to you, will it?"

"It's okay," Stephen said. "I didn't do anything unkind to you. I just saw you were injured and treated you. This is what everyone should do."

"Okay," I said, "it's OK now."

I couldn't help it, I actually felt myself getting wet. What a bizarre thing this is. Stephen is a man with such great magical power. If he pinches me again, I won’t know what to do.

Stephen said, "Get up and take a few steps!"

I got off the sofa and tried to take two steps. My balance was still not quite right, but it was much better. In fact, I just twisted my leg, it's not a serious injury. It was very painful just now, but now it doesn't hurt much and I can walk. As long as I can adjust my movements, there will be no big problem. I can sense whether something is seriously wrong or not.

He said, "I'll drive you back home!"

Why didn't he ask me to stay? Actually, it was foolish of me to think like that. We had just met, and it was too presumptuous of him to ask me to stay.

He had a dune buggy and he took me back to my house.

I was disappointed the whole time, but when we got to my house, he finally didn't disappoint me. He asked me to meet him tomorrow.

I said, "What do you see in me? You are so rich and I am so poor!"

Stephen laughed and said, "What does being rich or poor have to do with it? I didn't pay to buy you, and you didn't pay to buy me. Besides, I'm glad you're not rich. I can't stand the temper of a rich girl. Anyway, even if you are rich, I'll still pay the bill!"

"Can't we just split the burden?" I asked.

"It's a small amount," Stephen said, "but I am - you can say I am too conservative. I always think that men need to maintain a gentlemanly demeanor. What do you think?"

So I agreed to it.

He came to pick me up at noon the next day and had lunch together. He said he was used to not getting up early, so lunch was his breakfast.

My foot was fine now. He drove me to a faraway place for lunch, even though there was a luxurious hotel nearby.

It turned out that Stephen drove me to the neighboring city, where there was a very high-end and good restaurant that specialized in seafood. Luxury alone is just expensive and a waste of money. However, if something is both expensive and good, it can only be found by people who know how to spend money and enjoy life. That's just the kind of person he is.

He also took me dancing and everywhere to play.

Compared with Tommy, this is far behind. Tommy is very poor, and Tommy doesn't know where to go to have an atmosphere. This is also related to poverty. If a person has no money, there are not many places to go and no chance to experience anything.

The world is realistic like this. Making friends becomes less interesting if you are too poor, especially friendships between men and women.

Stephen spent a lot of money on me, but he didn't brag about being rich. He just said that his old man was rich, but he didn't give him much. He spent as much as he could when he could, and had to wait until next month when he ran out of money.

Later, during a candlelit dinner at dusk, I asked him, "Why are you so nice to me?"

Stephen said, "If you think I'm good, then I'm successful. Sometimes, even if I spend a lot of time and money, I still can't make a girl feel that I'm good to her."

"Success in what?" I asked.

Stephen said, "To be honest, my goal is to have sex with you."

"You already have a woman, don't you?" I said. "I saw a terry coat in your house."

"Oh!" said Stephen. "That was a few days ago. I will never see her again."

I said, "It's not good to destroy others for my sake!"

Stephen smiled and said, "You didn't say you weren't interested, you just said you didn't want to ruin someone else's life for me. That means you are willing!"

My face couldn't help but turn red. I said, "Anyway, it's not good to destroy others!"

"That's not a problem," said Stephen. "She's gone. She was here on vacation, too. We met, hung out for a few days, and now she's going back!"

"So you're going to find someone to replace you?" I said.

Stephen laughed and said, "Why do you try so hard to find reasons to devalue yourself? Don't you think you are so beautiful and lovely? Do you believe that you are just a substitute?"

He is absolutely right. After what happened to Tommy, I also lost confidence. I said, "I'm afraid I don't have her ability!"

Stephen said, "There you go again. You haven't even met her, how can you compare her like that?"

"I'm still a virgin!" I said frankly, "I haven't done it before, so I'm definitely not as good as hers!"

Stephen smiled and said, "What you think is your weakness may actually be your strength!"

I lowered my head and said nothing. Suddenly, I felt like I had gone too far. Why did I say so much to Stephen? Like I was eager to have sex with him.

Stephen seemed to know what I was thinking. He asked, “Why?”

"What why?" I asked.

Stephen said, "You are a virgin, why do you want to give it to me so easily?"

"Don't ask me anything," I couldn't help but blush, "If you can get it, why do you still want to ask where it came from? I'm not a thief anyway."

Stephen said, "I want to know the reason. I don't want you to do anything rash that you will regret. You came here alone, you are lonely and depressed, something must have happened. Maybe you had a fight with your lover!"

"That's about it," I said.

"It's not appropriate to be so willful," he said. "When you finally decide to forgive him, you have already done something that he cannot forgive you for."

"I'm not going to forgive him," I said. "I'm not going to go back to him."

Stephen held my hand and said sincerely, "Can you please tell me what happened? Please treat me as a good friend first. When you finish speaking, you will naturally have a chance to think more clearly."

At this point, I told him in detail. It's strange that I would be too embarrassed to tell this to even my best girlfriend, but I can tell Stephen. But I still keep a little secret, which I will mention later.

Stephen waited for me to finish my speech and then said, "Looking at it this way, this man is indeed unforgivable, at least from my point of view. I also strongly disapprove of this behavior."

I said, "How can there be a future with a man like him? The beginning was so bad, how can there be a future?"

"The question that remains is," Stephen said, "Do you want to humiliate yourself and get back at him? Or do you want to find another man who will treat you well and make up for your loss?"

"I guess it's a bit of both!" I said, "But don't think I'm such a fool. I won't act rashly and impulsively. I'm actually quite calm. I think you will treat me well. Will you treat me well?"

Stephen smiled: "There is no standard for being good. I can only say that I will try my best, and my style will be the opposite of his."

I said, “Let’s give it a try!”

"Very good," said Stephen. "You only have a few minutes to think about it."

I said, "It will take us a few minutes to get home."

Stephen said, "Who said going home? There are nice hotels up here!"

“This is too expensive,” I said. “There’s no need to spend that money.”

Stephen smiled and said, "It's for you. Nothing I have is too expensive."

He took me upstairs to get a room. I was surprised myself. Why was I so successful with him? It is difficult to explain the feelings between people. Your relationship with one person may develop slowly, but with another person, it may develop quickly. Stephen and I just developed very quickly. But there is one reason I am sure of: I am truly grateful to Stephen. He was interested in me, but he also cared about me. This kind of relationship is the most rare.

The atmosphere is much better in a luxurious place.

Stephen rented a honeymoon suite and I could pretend we were a newlywed couple on our honeymoon.

After he sent the waiter away, he said, "Let's take a bath. Who should go first, you or me?"

I said, “Let’s go together.”

I find it hard to explain why I was so bold, but I just thought it would be better to do so, so I did it.

He didn't object to what I said. He was very nice to me. He hugged me gently and kissed me for a while. Then he started to take off my clothes one by one.

He had long admitted that he was quite a playboy, so I was not surprised that he could undress a woman so skillfully.

After he took off my clothes, he took off his own. We didn't turn off the lights, but we had lights that were neither too bright nor too dim. I can see it pretty clearly.

I saw his body for the first time. Although we saw a lot last time, he had a pair of swimming trunks covering the most important parts last time, but now they are gone.

I saw that he had entered a state of high excitement and his penis was erect. He wasn't as huge as Tommy, but he was close. This scared me a little, but I believed him. I don't think he would treat me the way Tommy did. He knows how to talk about it and should be able to do it.

We took a shower and went to bed.

It is especially comfortable to stay in an air-conditioned room on hot days.

I didn't know what to do, so I just lay there and let him do whatever he wanted. He was indeed not in a hurry and spent a long time exploring and researching. It turned out that he wanted to find out which part of me was particularly sensitive. Women, of course, are particularly sensitive to those three points, but there are more besides these.

In some places, light touching can increase sensitivity and enhance enjoyment. He found the place in me that was most likely to cause a chain reaction, which did take some time to find.

My area was originally under my armpits and ears. When he touched my armpits and bit my ears, I almost melted. I couldn't help but reach out and hold his penis automatically, without him pulling my hand or forcing me.

Later, he got into position and started to penetrate.

Although I was very interested, it became very tiring at this time.

I tried my best to hold back and not make a sound, but he could feel it! It proves that he is really considerate of me. He stopped and said, "No!"

Although everyone worked so hard, they only achieved a little success. I believe that I only got one-tenth of his success at most. I was very disappointed and said, "Is that it?"

"No," said Stephen, "We just have to work harder!"

That was actually his effort. He tried very hard to provide me with another kind of service, which was to touch me gently with his hands, focusing on the most sensitive point of my body, which is my clitoris. He rubbed my clitoris with the middle finger of one hand, and the other hand wandered around my ears and armpits. He really did the foreplay that Tommy had been reluctant to do before, and it was particularly rich.

I reached an orgasm under his hands. That was wonderful. And after that I was even wetter. He also started to insert again after that. But this time, he was able to succeed. This is amazing.

Although this is quite hard, I can tolerate it.

And I didn't feel any sudden breakage or pain, it was not what I expected. It just kept swelling up, and later I realized that he had reached the end.

If you can't go forward, you can only retreat. This backward drag makes me feel really comfortable.

I found that I began to truly appreciate life.

In fact, I later found out that it was still not the case. Although we were actually doing it at that time and he was enjoying it more, I didn't get as much enjoyment as he gave me when he was using his hands. This is because I am not used to it yet, and the bloated feeling is getting in the way.

He moved gently, but when he was most passionate it became violent and violent, and I found it difficult to adjust to it. But I could feel the passion bursting out of him when he ejaculated, and that moment was really sweet. This is mostly psychological. I like him, and I feel very happy when I know he can enjoy himself with me.

It stopped after that. We hugged each other tightly, he was still inserted into me, but it was shrinking from swelling, and the narrow pressure of my vagina forced him out.

Then we separated and lay there to rest. After resting for a while, we started talking. He asked me what I thought. I said it was very good, and in fact it was very good.

Only then did he raise the question of the danger. He said: "It would be a big disappointment if I told you this beforehand, but I can't help but remind you that if you are not prepared, you could have a child."

"I know," I said.

He said, "So next time we're together, you have to take the medicine."

"I will!" I said. "I'll go see a doctor tomorrow. But what if I get it this time?"

"I hope not," he said. "I'm being a little selfish about this. I could have used a condom, but this is your first time and I don't want to put a layer of glue between us."

"I know," I said. "That's what I thought."

In fact, I know a lot about these things. Women always suffer losses, and if I stay, I will have to bear the consequences. Women should be the ones who worry about these things the most, but I think the same way as him and I am reluctant to let a layer of glue deprive me of the wonderful enjoyment. Maybe he is just like me, unwilling to delay and can't wait until tomorrow night.

This is always a contradiction between men and women. They really want to do it, but they are worried about getting pregnant. The first time is usually not so well prepared. Anyway, I have taken the risk, and if anything really happens, it will be my own fault. However, this did not happen in the end, but that is another story.

Stephen told me why it would work again this time.

He said mine was a bit narrow, but actually not many women have too narrow ones, because this area is always very elastic, but when one is nervous, it will become quite tight before relaxing, and the elasticity is not enough. That's why he served me with his hands first. After I enjoyed it, I relaxed and my elasticity was able to be fully utilized.

This is great! If I hadn't met Stephen, perhaps I would have suffered a lot. Perhaps I would have had many firsts, and each first time was suffering.

Even if I manage to make it happen, I will still suffer in the future because I didn’t do it well the first time, and I can’t relax in the future.

I was able to relax especially when I was with Stephen, especially after my second visit to the doctor and taking some medicine.

Stephen and I were pretty crazy and just enjoyed life as much as possible.

What about the future? None of us plan for the future.

Just as Stephen had guessed, I was looking for someone who would treat me better than Tommy had treated me, and I found Stephen. Stephen is so good to me, and I believe it would be hard to find a man who treats me better.

The best thing about him is that he is so unselfish and considerate to me.

But in fact, Stephen is a strange person. This is also a later story.

He is really good to me, giving me the best enjoyment and spending money like water. I often tell him not to be so extravagant because it is really not necessary.

But he didn't listen.

He also got into trouble because of money. Two months into our relationship, one night we just spent time together at my beach house. My period came at that time, but he still couldn't help himself and wanted to get close to me. It is difficult to say whether you enjoy this or not, as it depends on the individual. Some people will find that the feeling is not too strong and there is no reaction during these days, but some people are particularly sensitive. I am the latter and it is very useful to me.

This has some problems in terms of hygiene, as it is more prone to scratches.

We are aware of this and try to be as careful as possible.

But no matter how strong the feeling was, it was a mess afterwards.

So we rushed into the bathroom to wash ourselves afterwards. His is relatively easy to clean, just rinse it with water and it will be fine, but I still have a lot of cleanup work to do, so I need to stay in the bathroom longer.

When I got in the bathroom and got dressed, I heard noises of shouting and scolding coming from outside. I rushed out and found that four big men had broken in and pinned Stephen to the ground. One of the big men was holding a knife in his hand.

Stephen was strong and powerful, but he apparently offered no resistance.

I screamed, "No! Put the knife down!"

The man holding the knife grinned at me and said, "We don't want to use knives either. We are just here to warn you. Maybe you can help us persuade your boyfriend."

"What do you want to persuade?" I asked.

"It's none of her business," Stephen shouted. "Don't involve her!"

But those people have different opinions from him, and the people and things he disapproves of are just the right things to use as threats. They told me that Stephen had borrowed money from them at high interest rates, and if he didn't pay back the interest, they would have no choice but to take action.

"How much is it?" I asked.

They named a number, which was quite substantial.

I said, “I’ll give it to you!”

Stephen shouted, "Stop messing around, how do you have so much money?"

The man said, "Show us the money. We don't discriminate because you are a woman. We just need to see the money!"

I said, "Who would carry so much money? I'll write you a check."

The man said, "Do you know what would happen if the check didn't clear?"

I said, "If the check doesn't clear, what's going to happen is the bank goes bankrupt!" I got out my checkbook, wrote a check and gave it to them.

Seeing me speak so arrogantly, they were also skeptical. However, since they had the check in hand and it had not been proven that it could not be cashed, they released Stephen and left.

After they left, Stephen said, "How did you get so much money to give them? Do you know what would happen to them if the check didn't clear?"

"My check will be cashed," I said.

I told him that my family is actually very rich and my parents give me a lot of money, but I am a girl and I don’t have many opportunities to spend money. I also don’t think I need to advertise that I am rich, as it does me no good. This is also where Tommy and I don't get along very well. Tommy is poor and I am rich. Even though Tommy is selfish, he is unwilling to use my money. If he marries me and can't support me, he will have to use my money. This is not a good foundation. He thinks it is not good, and I also think it is not good, so there has always been a conflict. This is my secret.

Stephen told me that his situation was similar to mine. His father was very rich, but he spent too much and was not productive. His father thought that he could not squander unlimited money forever, so he imposed restrictions and only transferred a certain amount of money to his bank account every month, and would not give him any more money after he had spent it. He has to figure it out on his own.

When he met me, he had already run out of money, so he had to borrow money from loan sharks. He never repaid the money he owed, and he spent the money on me. He said, "I'll write you a few checks and pay you back in installments!" He wrote the checks immediately.

"It doesn't matter." I said, "In fact, I also spent some of this money!"

"I know," Stephen said, "but we won't see each other anymore. How can I give you the money back?"

"We won't meet again?" I said. "Who said that?"

"I said so," said Stephen.

"Why?" I said.

"After what happened tonight, will you still want me?" he said.

I don't think what happened tonight had any impact, in fact I think it's best that I can understand him better. He has no money, what to do? I do. I no longer think of him as highly as I do of Tommy. I said we could get married, but he said he didn’t even have the ability to make money, he just knew how to spend money, so how could he support me? I said that he has that amount of money every month, and if he saves a little, it will be enough.

He thought for a while and said, "I have to go back and think about this problem quietly."

He went back and I never saw him again. When I went to his house to look for him the next day, he had gone. Maybe he is right. It is fine for him to play together as a person, but if we become a couple, his spirit will be threatened and we will not live a good life.

He just left me those checks, and I didn't cash them. I believe it might be possible to exchange it for money, but I kept it as a souvenir. I was deceived by a man again. In fact, these two men did not intend to deceive me, but I was unable to detect their shortcomings at first.