Dormitory virginity loss

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I've lived in this community for 16 years now. It holds many memories of my life—some painful, some beautiful, and even some unexpected gains—that I'll never forget.
I remember the year we moved in, our neighbor had a baby girl. I was only six years old then, and I remember attending their one-month celebration. I thought she was incredibly cute, and I even held her in my arms. As
time went by, eight years passed. She started elementary school, and I smoothly progressed to junior high. In junior high, I excelled academically, and all the neighbors liked me. They would often ask me to tutor her at their house. Gradually, we became close, and she became very dependent on me. Actually, our two families had a very good relationship. Besides helping her with her studies, I often took care of her daily needs, like a little nanny, because her parents frequently traveled for work, so they would leave her with us.
To be honest, although she was cute and pretty back then, she was also very mischievous and often made a mess of my house. I didn't like people touching my things, so I didn't like her at all.
Ten years passed like that. I was already in college, and she had entered high school. Actually, I don't remember much. They say girls change a lot as they grow up, and maybe because we saw each other so often, I don't know when she started to change. In short, she was completely different from before.
I remember that day, I had just come back from school when I ran into her coming downstairs. I almost didn't recognize her. As soon as she saw me, she called out enthusiastically, "Brother!" "Oh? It's you? I almost didn't recognize you! You really have changed a lot! When did you learn to dress up?" I said with a smile. "Okay! You're laughing at me! I'm not talking to you anymore! Goodbye, brother!" After saying that, she skipped away.
When I got home, I felt something was wrong. Every time I sat down, her lovely face would appear in my mind. "Impossible! Could I have fallen for her? Absolutely impossible! That ugly girl, always causing trouble, what's so good about her? But why do I keep thinking about her?"
Actually, thinking about it, she's completely different now! She's so polite, and her skin is getting whiter, smooth and delicate. She knows how to dress well; she'd be considered top-tier anywhere. And at such a young age, she's definitely a pure and innocent beauty. If anyone found her, it would be… I started fidgeting on the sofa, all sorts of thoughts racing through my mind, almost to the point of obsession. I felt a strong change in my body; I started feeling hot and sweating.
No! No! I told myself! She's my sister! Even though we're not related by blood, I've watched her grow up! How could I have such thoughts? I went to the bathroom and splashed cold water on myself, finally managing to calm myself down.
I thought that if I saw her less often, everything would be fine, but… It seemed like fate. Only three days later, her family came over and said they were going away for a week and asked my family to take care of them.
Good heavens! How could this be? I had a lot of classes this week and would be away from home for almost the entire week. I could only ask her to come to my dorm to keep me company. There were only two of us in our dorm; the other roommate had moved out a long time ago because of work. Wasn't this tempting me to commit a crime? But she smiled at me with those innocent, carefree eyes. At that moment, I felt she was an angel.
Now that we're older, it's impossible for us to share a bed anymore, but during the day it was just the two of us. It was summer, and the dorm didn't have air conditioning, so it was incredibly hot. I had only been tutoring her for less than two hours when I couldn't sit still anymore. "Want to rest for a bit? I'll get you some ice cream!" I said.
"Okay! Thank you, brother! I want to play on the computer for a bit!" she said. "Okay! Go ahead!"
I casually agreed. Actually, I had completely forgotten that I had a lot of adult movies on my computer. "Here! Have some ice cream!" I handed it to her. "Thanks!" She made a face at me, which definitely gave me a jolt. After playing games for a while, I felt even hotter and more bored. "How about we watch a movie?" she said. "Okay!" I agreed.
She actually clicked on the most private folder, and I immediately blushed and snatched it away, saying, "You can't do this!" "Why? Oh? Could it be? Hehe!" she smiled at me mischievously.
"Sigh! Never mind! You can't watch it anyway! You're too young!" I said. "What do you mean, too young? I'm not a child anymore! I know everything!" she retorted. "Little girl, you don't know anything! Hehe!"
I gently patted her head and said. "Hmph!" She made another face at me. Then we opened a regular movie and started watching it. I sat next to her. She watched the movie, and I watched her. She didn't notice at all, occasionally turning her head to look at me, just smiling slightly, not paying much attention.
As I watched her, my mind began to wander. Just then, the movie played some intimate scenes, and I noticed a subtle change in her. First, her face flushed, then her eyes flickered. Next, her chest began to heave more noticeably, her firm breasts rising and falling, a sight that made my mouth water.
Then, she started sweating. Watching the beads of sweat trickle down her delicate cheeks, I wanted to kiss her, but I tried my best to restrain myself.
She was wearing a skirt and a short-sleeved shirt. Because of the heat, she had already unbuttoned the top two buttons, so if I lifted myself slightly, I could see right through her.
She was wearing a pink bra; her breasts weren't large, but they were firm, just beginning to develop. Through her shirt, I could see half of her breasts, the exposed parts white and tender, and I really wanted to reach in and grab a handful.
Looking at her flushed face, combined with her exquisite features, she was simply a natural beauty. Looking at her figure, while not perfect, it was still top-notch. Her thighs peeking out from under her skirt, her arms visible through her short-sleeved shirt, were like snow-white lotus roots, making one want to immediately feel their smooth, silky texture.
She turned her head again, seemingly realizing my burning gaze was scrutinizing her body, and asked nervously, "Brother, brother, why are you staring at me?" I was speechless for a moment, then stammered, "N-nothing, you, you're looking!"
Having just experienced the pleasures of love, and being young and full of energy, my desires were naturally burning like fire. And now, with such a heavenly woman sitting beside me, almost able to feel her every breath, and smelling her intoxicating fragrance, I forgot who she was. I was completely flustered, only feeling that she was a woman, a woman who would make any man's heart flutter. "This movie isn't good, let's change it!" she suddenly said, interrupting my lewd thoughts. "Okay! Watch whatever you want!" I felt my breathing quicken, and I could barely speak.
So she changed to an action movie, which eased the tension a bit. But instead of calming down, my desire only intensified. My gaze was glued to her, and I wanted nothing more than to devour her whole, or to immediately carry her to bed and have my way with her, to savor every inch of her skin.
So, I finally couldn't resist and leaned in to kiss her on the cheek. The memory lingered, unforgettable. She didn't seem to mind. She just smiled slightly and continued watching the screen.
Actually, from childhood to adulthood, I've often kissed her intentionally or unintentionally, sometimes on the cheek, sometimes even on the lips. She never reacted much, and sometimes, when she was in the mood, she would kiss me passionately. To be honest, I wonder if she even knew what I was doing. Especially when she was little, she probably just thought it was fun.
Encouraged by that, I became even more unstoppable. I moved my lips closer, kissing her face repeatedly, once, twice, three times. At first, she was a little reserved, flinching and seeming embarrassed. But then she opened up, looked at me, and when I pressed my lips to hers, she simply closed her eyes and kissed me passionately.
I hadn't expected her to be so uninhibited and so cooperative. So I let go of all my inhibitions and embraced her, kissing her passionately. Her mouth had a unique fragrance, and her saliva even tasted sweet. I felt like I hadn't drunk water for days, constantly sucking on her saliva and swallowing it down,
not wanting to waste a single drop. She wasn't very experienced, but with my encouragement, our tongues intertwined, sucking at each other. She would also imitate me, stretching her tongue as far as possible, exploring and searching inside my mouth, as if trying to feel every corner of it.
I couldn't just kiss her anymore. I released her lips and began to explore downwards, kissing my way down her neck and then continuing down to her chest. I inhaled deeply her fragrance, kissing her smooth skin, and using my tongue to lick her body until it was covered in my greedy saliva.
I could clearly feel her breathing become heavier, and her body was starting to heat up, with the salty smell of sweat. I had the same reaction as her, so I couldn't hold back any longer. I reached under her knees and lifted her up in my arms. She was petite and light, and I lifted her up easily. She obediently hooked her arms around my neck, as if she knew what I wanted to do, looking at me with downcast eyes, and then burying her head in my chest. I turned
around and gently placed her on the bed, then took off her shoes, laid her flat on the bed, kicked off my own shoes, and then climbed on top of her. I supported myself with both hands, gazing deeply into her eyes. Words were superfluous at that moment; we remained silent, simply looking at each other. She began to blush, turning her head away, as if she knew exactly what was about to happen, remaining motionless.
Then I began my assault on her. I carefully unbuttoned her shirt, and she obediently stretched out her arms, making it easier for me to remove it. Then I reached down and unbuttoned her skirt. She lifted her hips, and I slid down, pulling her skirt off completely and setting it aside. Now she was only wearing a pink lace-trimmed lingerie set.
I was stunned. I hadn't expected her skin to be so beautiful, flawless and white. I was so absorbed in looking at her that I didn't know what to do. She turned her head, glanced at me, then quickly closed her eyes again, blushing shyly, unconsciously covering her chest with her hands. Then she squeezed her legs together.
I immediately snapped out of my daze. I couldn't afford to waste any more time; otherwise, if anything changed, this golden opportunity would be lost. So I continued my actions. The moment my hand touched her skin, she twitched as if electrocuted. Then I ran my hand over her snow-white skin, and when I reached her back, I casually unhooked her bra.
Her firm, delicate breasts were now fully exposed before me. At first, she hesitated, covering herself with her hands, but I gently kissed her forehead and carefully removed her hands.
I was practically drooling. What an alluring pair of newly developed breasts! The areolas and nipples were pink, and the breasts were exceptionally white, like two freshly baked buns. I didn't hesitate any longer. I buried my head and began to suckle frantically,
skillfully teasing her nipples and areolas with my tongue. My other hand didn't stop either, constantly grabbing and playing with her other breast. She seemed to enjoy it, breathing heavily and occasionally letting out a weak moan: "No! Ah! No!" But she didn't seem to be refusing, and I knew she must be feeling very good.
I kissed her entire body, licking every inch of her skin. Whenever I touched a sensitive spot, I lingered a little longer, making her even more aroused. I was tired too, and while catching my breath, I stripped naked. When I pulled down my underwear, revealing my erect penis, she couldn't help but turn her head to look at it, then immediately turned away, her face turning bright red.
My penis, while not particularly large, is still quite impressive when fully erect. And ever since I had those impure thoughts, it hadn't subsided, so it was swollen that every vein was clearly visible.
I knew she was actually very interested, so I grabbed one of her hands and made her hold my penis.
The moment she touched the scalding hot shaft, she recoiled as if burned. I took her hand again and whispered, "It's okay, try holding it!" She then gently grasped it. "It's so hot!" she said shyly, slowly opening her eyes to look at this unfamiliar monster before her. "Yeah! Is it fun?" I asked. "Mmm!" she said, lowering her head shyly.
I wasn't idle either. I supported myself with one hand, thrusting my hips forward to let her admire my penis more closely, while my other hand gently caressed her vulva through her panties. She was uncomfortable and nervous, clamping her legs tightly together, even trapping my hand.
I kissed her and said, "Don't be afraid, open your legs a little, okay?" She slowly opened her legs again, and I seized the opportunity, finding her G-spot and attacking that spot relentlessly.
"Mmm, mmm, ah..." Her rapid breathing caused her to let out soft moans unnaturally. "Come on! You play with her like this too!" I used my hand to guide her as she stroked my penis.
Her hands were very delicate, without any roughness, as if they were wrapped in a layer of flesh, truly giving the feeling of intercourse, and I almost had the urge to ejaculate. I didn't forget to continue attacking her lower body. Gradually, her sensations became more and more intense.
I couldn't hold back any longer and quickly pulled down her panties. Her lower body was then revealed. At first, she kept her legs closed, but under my guidance, she shyly opened them.
So beautiful! Sparse and light hair, almost nothing was covered, and her vulva was a natural slit of flesh, clearly indicating that she was still a virgin.
I gently parted her labia majora with my hand, and her pink vaginal opening and labia minora were revealed. Her vaginal opening was very tight, with some milky white discharge around it, clearly from her earlier arousal. The opening opened and closed with her tense breathing, like a small mouth breathing air. All of this captivated me.
Although it wasn't the first time I'd observed a woman's genitals, I'd never seen such a beautiful, pink virgin's vulva before, so I couldn't help but observe it more closely. When I tried to part her tender labia again to see her hymen, she cried out, "It hurts!" So I gave up. I started using some techniques from movies to give her oral sex.
I didn't feel disgusted at all, because her genitals not only didn't have any fishy or unpleasant smell, but actually exuded a captivating fragrance, just like her body. I began greedily licking her entire vulva. She was very tense, her legs tightly clamping my head, but I didn't let go.
I knew I needed to get to the point, so I began relentlessly attacking her clitoris, skillfully teasing it with my tongue. She became increasingly excited and began to moan. "Is it comfortable?" I asked, looking up. "Yes!" she replied shyly.
Seeing that her genitals were completely soaked with my saliva and her secretions, I knew the time was almost right. But before that, I couldn't resist gently parting her labia minora and discovering, not very deep inside, a very pink and moist fold of flesh with a small round hole in the middle, leading directly to the depths of her vagina. Could that be the legendary hymen? It was the first time I'd ever seen one.
It felt so real yet so fragile, and I knew in my heart that perhaps in a few minutes, I would destroy it. I felt no guilt; instead, I wanted to act quickly. So, reluctantly, I left her genitals and climbed on top of her again. I didn't tell her what I wanted to do, but she understood perfectly and began to cooperate.
We kissed passionately again, while my hands continued to lubricate her genitals. About two minutes later, I was about to get serious. I sat up, spreading her legs as wide as possible, then grasped my penis and rubbed it against her vulva. "Brother, I'm a little nervous!" she said awkwardly.
I hugged her legs, kissed them, and said, "Silly girl, it's okay! It'll be over in a bit!" Then she stopped talking and let me manipulate her. After seeing that it was almost time, I whispered, "Darling, I'm going in now, it might hurt!" "Then, then be gentle!" she whispered back. "Okay! I'll definitely take good care of you!" I said, and began to push my rock-hard glans little by little between her tender labia.
To be honest, looking at those pink flesh, I was really reluctant, as if it would be torn apart, but lust had taken over my reason. I couldn't care less about that anymore, I just wanted to push it in. After all, I had never experienced the feeling of losing my virginity before, and I couldn't let this opportunity slip by! Besides, the woman beneath me was so alluring, I think no man would let that go.
After a long struggle, I finally managed to push the entire glans in. I looked at her with pity. I could see she was in pain, but she was enduring it, seemingly trying her best to please me, just to satisfy my lust.
I bent down and kissed her again, then began to move in and out very slowly, hoping to make her vagina a little more lubricated and loose. She gradually responded, and it was indeed smoother than before. So, I seized the opportunity and pushed my penis in again. "Ugh, ah! It hurts!" she cried out. "Come on! Hold me!" I leaned down so that her arms could hook around me. "I, I'm fine, brother, you can continue!" she said through gritted teeth.
I was so moved I almost cried. I didn't expect her to be so gentle. She really has grown up, not like she was when she was a child. So I said, "Then I'm really going to go in! If it hurts, hold me tight!"
"Okay! I'm ready!" she said firmly.
Because I had already reached her hymen, I knew the next step would be to break her hymen, which would cause her immense physical and emotional pain, so I told her beforehand. I took a deep breath and began to push harder.
She gripped me tightly with both hands, her nails almost digging into the flesh of my back. I endured the pain and squeezed in little by little. After several attempts, I finally felt my penis pierce through something, and my entire penis was inside her vagina.
She finally cried—was it pain, regret, or something else? I couldn't find the words to comfort her; I just carefully wiped away her tears. "It's okay, brother, I can still hold on!" She moved me once again. To end her pain as quickly as possible, I began to slowly thrust in and out, trying to ejaculate quickly so I could leave her body sooner.
A virgin's vagina was indeed hot and tight, making each piston-like movement difficult, tightly enveloping my entire penis. I thrust very gently. As she began to moan, and as her vagina became looser and more lubricated, I sped up my thrusts.
At this point, her pleasure seemed to outweigh the pain. I held her waist, her hands on my neck, and I began a frenzied sprint. I already felt myself reaching my limit. "Mmm, mmm, ah, no, it hurts, no!" she cried involuntarily. "Almost there, almost there, it'll be over soon!" I said as I thrust.
By this time, we were both drenched in sweat. After about a minute of thrusting, I suddenly pulled out my penis, gripped it, and ejaculated all my hot semen onto her flat stomach. Looking down, my hands, her vaginal opening and buttocks, the sheets, and my penis were all covered in her precious virgin blood.
Instead of being angry or annoyed, she playfully picked up a little semen from her stomach with her finger, looked at it, and said, "Brother, is this...is this...that?" she asked shyly. Seeing that she was still happy, I teased her, "What's all this about? This is semen!" "Oh! Hehe!" she laughed, blushing.
After we finished cleaning up, we didn't rush to put on our clothes, but instead held her close. "Do you regret it?" I asked gently. "You know what? Brother! I've liked you since I was little. Many boys in school liked me, but I rejected them all because I knew that you were the only one in my heart! And I've wanted to give myself to you for a long time! I'm really happy today!"
she said, rubbing against me. "I, I, I'm sorry!" I don't know why I said that.
"Shh!" she made a hushed gesture and said, "Brother! Don't talk. I want to sleep quietly in your arms, just like when we were little! Okay?"
I didn't say anything more, but held her tightly in my arms, and we drifted off to sleep together...
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