Her first time, my first time

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I think it was during my freshman year of college that I dated a girl. I'm considered pretty good-looking
. She was one of the prettiest girls in our class. She was also my high school classmate. She was quite beautiful, but she seemed a bit cold on the outside.
I never dared to approach her in high school. Maybe I was just a bit too assertive back then! Haha. Later, we were in the same
class again in college. At the end of our freshman year, we started dating during a late-night chat. After that, we'd just chat at night,
and then late at night, in some dark corner of the stairwell, we'd kiss and touch each other.
About two weeks into our relationship... in the hallway, we kissed for a long time. My hand intentionally or unintentionally
touched her breasts. I started by holding her head and kissing her. Then, starting from her neck, my hand slid down, my thumb
brushing against her breasts, all the way to her waist. She was panting. When I touched her chest, she
would grab my hand…
Then one night the following week, sitting on the stairs, she was wearing pajamas, and we were kissing. I made a
sudden decision and slipped my hand inside her clothes, ripping off her bra. My hand was on her breasts.
She was startled, probably not expecting me to do that. Her head immediately tilted back, leaving me to touch her.
Her breasts were large; I had never noticed before. I just kept kneading them, kneading them, her head
tilted , only able to breathe… This was the first time I had touched her so closely.
From that day on, every night when we met, sitting on the stairs, I would repeatedly do this to her. Until
one day, I slipped my hand inside her pants. I touched her genitals through her underwear. Later, I
slipped my hand inside her pants completely. She was very pubic. Very wet. Touching her aroused me
. She had always just tilted her head back, only letting me touch her. Each time, she felt very satisfied. That seemingly
cold and beautiful woman was now under my palm, letting me enter any part of her body. I could touch her
however I wanted. It felt incredibly good… For a while, that was all. Making love on the stairs was impossible.
I didn't have the guts. I kept thinking, when could I finally have my way with her? This
cold …
The opportunity finally came one day. Probably about three months after we got together! We were already
used to touching each other. During the May Day holiday, we skipped class one day and went out for breakfast. I took her to my
friend's place for a bit. Suddenly, I felt my chance had come. Why not take her to my house? No one was home.
So, I took the opportunity to go out and buy a box of three Durex condoms. I put them in my pocket, said goodbye to my friend, and took her
home.
As soon as we got home, we closed the door and... we did it. First, we kissed. Then I took off her top and
pants. I touched her genitals through her pants. When I saw she was wet, I pulled her pants off. I was so nervous
at that moment. She kept her legs tightly closed, her hands on her breasts. She was about 1.7 meters tall, her face flushed,
very alluring.
I reached out and placed my hands on her raised knees. With a sudden movement, I pried her legs apart. My entire vulva
was right in front of me. Oh my god. I almost came. I'd touched it before, but never
seen it this close. I didn't know anything back then. I just pulled down my pants, grabbed my penis, and tried to put it in.
I tried countless times but couldn't get it in. The last time, I got it halfway in. I immediately felt excited. My first ejaculation
came out like that...
I felt a little regretful, but it quickly got hard again. This time I had some experience. I quickly got it in.
Wow . That feeling was so cool. She was very tight. This time I went all the way in. Blood immediately splattered
out. She was wearing a white shirt underneath her, and the blood splattered on it (I still have that
shirt ; it's never been washed).
I went in and out like in porn. Her face was very red. The person under me was the cold, beautiful girl I had a crush on in high school
. I was so excited. The feeling of conquest was incredible. Maybe because I'd already ejaculated the first time, the second time
lasted even longer. I lifted her legs and thrust in hard...
to the very end. She rolled her eyes, frowned, arched her back, opened her mouth, and wrapped her arms around my shoulders, panting, "Faster. Faster... harder... harder... oh..." I
couldn't take it anymore. I grabbed her breasts and squeezed them hard. I thrust into her a few times and
ejaculated.
As my semen came out, her buttocks were arched back, and her lower back kept arching upwards,
again and again . Her private parts were twitching violently, as if trying to suck in all my semen.
This time we did it without a condom. Afterwards, all the semen flowed out, covering her buttocks. I felt incredibly good.
The feeling of conquering her was so good. What a cold, beautiful woman. At this moment, she was powerless to resist.
I could freely squeeze her breasts, watching them rise and fall. I could touch her genitals however I wanted, whichever
finger to put inside. I could do whatever I wanted; what a cold, reserved exterior. On
my bed, she was still lewdly opening and closing her body, spreading her legs, opening her mouth and begging me to fuck her hard...
In the following months, we made love many more times. Once, she and I did 69. I was digging into
her genitals. She opened her mouth and gave me oral sex. It was my first time receiving oral sex. I ejaculated in no time, onto her
hair . She didn't even know. Then we took a shower together. Afterwards
, we made love again. Every time we made love, I would first spread her long, slender legs, looking at her hairy pubic area. It gave me a lot of
satisfaction . Then I would thrust in hard, slowly pulling out. Once. Once. And again… Every time, towards the end,
she would say, "Harder. Harder…" Her eyes rolling back, panting heavily, struggling helplessly, gave
me a special sense of satisfaction. It felt so good…
Our relationship only lasted four or five months. I was too fickle back then. And for her,
only appearance and body attracted me. So it wouldn't last long. We were almost done. Looking back now,
I realize I was just playing with her. I often feel terrible for hurting her, for hurting her first love.
Later, I left home for another city, only returning occasionally. Once, I saw her on the street, holding
hands with another man. We just passed each other. I know she hates me. I caused her immense pain back then.
Perhaps the only memories we have, besides her hatred, are these: her first time, my
first time…
--The End--
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