Memories of being 17

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That happened more than ten years ago, but for some reason, it feels like it just happened yesterday; everything is so clear. People say that beautiful
things are fleeting, and it's true. There are many explanations for not dwelling on the past—a hero doesn't reminisce about past glories, things are in the past,
why ? All are true, but I think everyone has a first love in their heart, because it truly happened and left
a deep imprint on the long river of life's memories, so sweet, tinged with a touch of shyness.
"17 Years Old"—I love listening to Andy Lau's songs, especially at night, because they evoke many beautiful memories of that year. It was
a pivotal turning point in my life, because that year I became a man.
Seventeen years old, the prime of life, full of vigor; seventeen years old, the innocence of playing games like dropping handkerchiefs and jumping rope is gone, it's an age bordering on adulthood, an age of indulgence
.
Have you ever skipped class to go to the arcade? Have you ever been punished by the teacher for not finishing your homework? Have you ever proudly and loudly told the teacher in class, "I
don't know how to "? Have you ever beaten up your so-called enemy with a group of friends on the way home from school? Have you ever guessed that a girl had her first period today? Have you ever stared at
the girl in front of you, thinking, "She's started wearing a bra now"? Have you ever secretly passed a note of affection to the girl you liked? Have you ever
had an erection the moment you touched a girl's hand?... If not, you've definitely left many regrets on your life's trajectory.
Seventeen is the age when boys and girls dream of friendship and love, yearn for sincerity and ideals, and have a budding desire for the opposite sex's body—
a turning point where they slowly move from immaturity to maturity.
If growing up means indifference and worldliness, I would rather time stand still, forever holding onto bold passion and romance.
At 17, I took the high school entrance exam. Parents considered dating at that age an unforgivable crime, a death sentence. But I
couldn't control my feelings and youthful desires for the opposite sex.
Her name was Fangfang, our class's art and literature representative. In my memory, she was an innocent, cheerful, and beautiful girl,
kind , and always showing her clean, white teeth when she spoke. If you ask me now if I still love her, I really don't know how to answer, because I
don't even have the courage to see her now. Not for any other reason than that I want to forever remember her every smile and gesture from back then, to permanently etch it in my heart.
Two months before the exam, we started dating. The tense atmosphere of studying didn't interfere with our relationship. Our relationship was limited to changing seats to sit
next to her and chatting, and after school, we would walk hand-in-hand along the riverbank, occasionally kissing her forehead and cheek when no one was around. Even so, whenever I
was with her, I was incredibly happy. The sky was so blue, the water so clear, it felt like the world only consisted of the two of us.
After the middle school entrance exam, everything became more relaxed. We often went on dates, and I enjoyed being with her. I remember she once asked me,
"Xiaoyu , if one day I grow old and ugly, will you still like me? Will you still be with me?" I don't remember how I answered her then; I really don't
remember. Maybe I just don't have the courage to recall it.
Ten days after the exam, I remember it was July 3rd, I asked her to go hiking, and she was very happy. Since we didn't live in the city, we got up
very early , packed plenty of food, and set off together.
The weather was beautiful that day; a gentle morning breeze caressed our faces, cool and refreshing. The clouds in the sky were quite considerate, occasionally shielding us from the sun. She was wearing
a white t-shirt, jeans, and white sneakers, with a thick, black ponytail swaying behind her head, looking elegant and poised,
perfectly embodying the purity of a young girl.
Carefree, we chased each other towards the summit, enjoying the tranquility of life. By the time we reached the top, it was almost noon. We were exhausted and hungry
, so we sat down in a small hall to rest and eat something.
The weather in July is like a child's face, changing in an instant. At that moment, the sky darkened, dark clouds gathered in the northwest, and the wind blew thick clouds in.
Seeing the change in weather, we lost our appetite, quickly packed up, shouldered our backpacks, and took the cable car down the mountain.
Fangfang was a little disappointed with the trip, saying unhappily, "Why did the weather change? I should have checked the forecast yesterday."
I immediately comforted her, "It's okay, we can come again when we have time, don't be upset."
When we got to the foot of the mountain, raindrops were already falling. I cursed the weather and said to Fangfang, "Let's stay here tonight. We didn't bring umbrellas,
we'll get soaked."
Fangfang looked at the sky helplessly, "I won't go, I'm afraid my mom will scold me."
I said helplessly, "There's nothing we can do. Just say it's raining and we can't go back, and we're staying at a friend's house. I think your mom will understand."
Fangfang hesitated for a moment, unable to think of any other solution, so she had to do as I said.
We took a taxi to the city center, and by then the rain was getting heavier. We looked for several hotels, but then the problem arose: none of us had ID cards, so no
hotel would let us stay. Later, I said, "Since there's no one at the school right now, why don't we go to the school dormitory?" She thought about it and agreed.
Even though it was holiday, some students hadn't brought their bedding home. We secretly jumped through the window into the boys' dormitory and sneaked into a room on the top floor.
There were bedding and water there. I told her to take off her clothes first to cool off , and
she did as I said. I took off my clothes too, took a shower, and crawled into bed. Of course, she turned her back to me.
At this time, the rain outside was getting heavier, and the raindrops were hitting the window, making a "pat-pat" sound. The sky was gradually getting dark. We lay on the bed bored, occasionally exchanging a few words.
This was the first time I had been so close to a girl. Looking at the bra hanging in her window, I had mixed feelings, and slowly, lust filled my
mind . I
said to her shyly, "Fangfang, let, let me see your breasts, I, I haven't, I haven't seen them before..." I stammered because of nervousness . Fangfang glanced at me and said coquettishly, "How can you be so lewd?" She hesitated for a moment and then said, "Just let you see them once, don't be greedy." I nodded eagerly in agreement. She gently raised her delicate hand and slowly lifted the blanket, revealing only her breasts. Her breasts were very white, not very large, with pink nipples like two jewels set atop them. Her breasts were firm and proudly erect. Seeing this, my breathing quickened. When she saw me, she immediately pulled the blanket over herself. I was now burning with desire, unable to control my body; it was hot, and my penis was itching to go. I said to Fangfang, "Have you tried that?" She shyly avoided my gaze, shaking her head slightly and saying, "No." She seemed to know what I meant by "that." I continued, "Then, then let's try it. I've never tried it either, and I really want to..."

She turned and glanced at me, but didn't speak. Seeing that she hadn't agreed, I didn't say anything either.
After a moment, she turned back and asked me, "Xiaoyu, do you really want me?"
I nodded firmly.
She asked again, "Can you love me forever? If I really want to give myself to you… this is my first time." She lowered her head after saying that.
Actually, writing this, I feel very sad. Did I lie to her? I really feel sorry for Fangfang.
Life is like this. We are not gods, but mortals. We don't know if the road ahead is full of thorns or flowers. We also don't
know what will happen ahead. We can only run forward and see for ourselves…
Perhaps if a woman asked me this now, I would consider it, but back then, a naive young man, I naturally nodded firmly instead of considering it.
Seeing me nod, she said to me, "Then go slowly. I heard the first time hurts a lot." I excitedly hugged her tightly. I don't know why I felt this way. Was it because I was happy at the thought of getting her, or because I was moved by this girl
who was willing to sacrifice herself for me ? Although more than ten years have passed, I still remember every detail clearly. Occasionally, I think about it and try to find an answer, but each time I end up with a headache, unable to explain it. We started kissing, our two soft tongues intertwining, igniting the prelude to this passion. Gradually, our movements became frantic. My tongue left her fiery lips and rolled rapidly across her white neck . She closed her eyes and enjoyed it, her long arms hooking around my neck, her bare body pressed tightly against me. At this moment, my penis was already hard and erect, the shaft rock hard, the glans red and hot, pressing against her thigh. She seemed to sense my passion, her breathing slowly becoming rapid, her arms beginning to exert force. My tongue traveled from her lips to her neck, and when my lips touched her pink nipples, her body trembled. Slowly, my right hand climbed up her breasts , gently caressing and kneading them. Her breasts slowly hardened, her nipples becoming even redder and gradually erect. Her legs also began to stir restlessly, slowly twisting, Fangfang's body exuding a captivating aura. My hands caressed her rounded shoulders, soft breasts, and smooth abdomen. Watching her breathing quicken, my hands became more unrestrained, sliding down her waist and slipping inside her panties, touching her private parts, where I could vaguely feel a liquid flowing out. Now her face was wet, and she let out a soft moan. I grew impatient, pulling back the blankets covering us. Fangfang appeared naked before me, her eyes closed, her cheeks flushed , her snow-white breasts heaving, her soft, white breasts erect, her abdomen flat, her waist slender, her thighs smooth and long, and between her legs, white panties tightly hugged her mons pubis, full and erect. I got up and pulled off Fangfang's panties. She didn't have much pubic hair, but it was black and glossy, very alluring. Then I took off my own panties, parted Fangfang's thighs, and her vulva was immediately revealed before me. Her entire vulva exuded the scent of virginity, a bright pink, and the opening was already dripping wet. Her labia majora weren't very large, and her two tender labia minora were tightly closed, tightly covering her pink clitoris. I lowered myself between Fangfang's legs and used my fingers to separate her labia majora. The vaginal fluid at the opening was clear, bright, and crystal clear. Fangfang became genuinely shy at my touch, playfully covering her genitals with her hands, saying, "I won't let you see." Looking at Fangfang's adorable appearance, I felt a pang of tenderness, but a strong desire immediately surged through me. I laughed and gently removed her hands, saying softly, "Baby, don't, you're making me drool." As I spoke, I put my head inside Fangfang's crotch, sticking out my tongue and gently licking her vulva. Her vulva was very clean, without any unpleasant odor. I used my tongue to separate her labia and attack her clitoris. Her body was very sensitive; she immediately trembled, her body twisting even more violently, her hands kneading her breasts. Before long, her vulva was overflowing with fluid. Seeing that it was about time, I quickly took out a few tissues and placed them under her buttocks. Then I climbed on top of her, my right hand guiding my hard penis, and tried to insert it into her vagina. She nervously clung to me, her eyes closed, waiting for the most important moment for a woman to arrive. I comforted her, saying, "Fangfang, don't be nervous, I won't hurt you." Although I was comforting her, I was also so nervous that I could hardly breathe. Fangfang clung to me even tighter. Since it was my first time, I had no idea where the opening was. After several attempts, Fangfang told me it was wrong, crooked. I teased her, saying, "I didn't expect this to be so difficult." Fangfang laughed and hit me, saying, "You're so clumsy!" I got up, spread Fangfang's legs completely, and used my hands to pry open her vulva. This time I could see the opening. I used my hands to open her labia, not letting go, and aimed the head of my penis at the opening, gently pushing it in. I'd only gone in a little bit when Fangfang cried out in pain. I was startled and quickly pulled my penis out to check for blood. I asked her, "Does it hurt? I haven't even gone in yet." Fangfang nodded firmly, "Yes, it hurts." She looked pitiful. I comforted her, "Don't be nervous, I'll go slowly. It's bound to be uncomfortable the first time." I thrust in again. Her vagina was really tight. As a beginner, it was hard to find the entrance. After several attempts, I finally managed to squeeze in again . I could feel my hymen as soon as the head of my penis went in. Fangfang's expression became even more pained. I spread her vulva wider with both hands to ease the pain of penetration. I continued to thrust my hips forward, slowly pressing my body down on her, breaking through the barrier. Half of my penis was inside. It felt amazing. It was soft and warm inside, her vagina tightly enveloping my penis. I inexplicably felt as if some kind of liquid was soaking my glans. At the same time, Fangfang's body trembled, and she cried out, "Ah!" I could clearly see tears of pain welling up in her eyes. I immediately got up, pulled out my penis, and as it was pulled out, a trickle of blood spurted from her vagina. I was terrified and didn't know what to do . Seeing me standing there stunned, Fangfang, enduring the pain, asked me, "Are you bleeding?" I quickly recovered, grabbed a tissue, and wiped the blood from her vagina. After quickly cleaning up, I put my penis back in. This time it was much easier, but Fangfang still clenched her teeth. I didn't dare to move quickly, but slowly, with each deep and shallow thrust, for about fifty times, when I felt a surge of pleasure. My penis convulsed, and I ejaculated into Fangfang's vagina. When I pulled out my penis, a mixture of blood and semen flowed out with it. After our passion subsided, I wiped both her genitals and mine clean, and then I held her as we lay on the bed. With physical contact, we became much closer. I gently asked her, "Did I hurt you just now?" Fangfang laughed and said, "Hmm, you're such a little man now, all I care about is your comfort." Hearing this warmed my heart, and I held her tightly in my arms, kissing her cheek deeply.

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