My worldview was completely changed after I slept with this college girl.

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A chance encounter in the rain brought Tian Mengyun into my life, but after several nights of passion, she vanished just as quickly. She remains elusive, her whereabouts unknown. Only a few lingering passions and sorrows remain, along with a guitar long forgotten. I often dream of her naked, slender body, her small, delicate breasts prominently displayed, her lower body half-covered, shyly smiling and calling to me softly. But always, just as I reach out to grab her, I realize it's merely a fleeting image from my daytime thoughts, haunting my mind and haunting my dreams… In the drizzling season, I like to sit alone
on the steps of the Sun Yat-sen Memorial Hall, gazing at the misty rain, trying to sort out my chaotic thoughts. One quiet afternoon, Tian Mengyun, carrying a floral umbrella, emerged from the misty distance into my view—what a beautiful and graceful woman! Her legs were long and slender, her steps light and graceful. She wore a light blue dress and carried several books. Her beautiful face, framed by thin-rimmed glasses, possessed an air of infinite charm; her long, flowing hair, adorned with a light blue ribbon, exuded a gentle tenderness. My gaze was captivated by her allure, and I began to contemplate how to make our paths cross.
Fortunately, fate intervened. Just as she passed by me, the wet steps caused her to slip and fall. In a flash, without thinking, I rushed forward to help her, only to lose my balance myself and collide with her, landing in a soft, fragrant embrace! The uniquely feminine fragrance was intoxicating, and the smooth, delicate skin felt wonderful, stirring a strange, inexplicable longing within me. Her cheeks flushed crimson with embarrassment. Head bowed, she picked up the scattered books and umbrella. When I handed her the glasses, she gave me a shy smile and thanked me softly. Thankfully, neither of us was injured. She generously accepted my invitation to a nearby Western restaurant with a pleasant atmosphere to help her calm down.
We had a wonderful meal together. During our conversation, I learned that she was a fourth-year student majoring in Chinese literature at a university. She possessed a high level of knowledge in classical Chinese studies and a deep foundation in literature. We discussed Chinese literary history, poetry, songs, novels, essays, and notes. We were both impressed by each other's genuine talent and felt a mutual respect, considering each other kindred spirits. It wasn't until the restaurant closed that I reluctantly walked her home. The rain was still pouring down. Right at her doorstep, she tenderly gave me her first kiss. Those warm, moist lips, that rich saliva, that nimble tongue, and those small breasts I secretly touched—I can't forget them!
In the days that followed, we were practically inseparable. I accompanied her to class, to bookstores, to piano practice, to submitting reports and writing papers, to walks in the rain, to coffee and heart-to-heart talks… Finally, I slept with her! It happened so naturally, almost like a natural progression, like a love poem that always ends with a poignant verse. I, however, was completely oblivious, enjoying this passion and excitement, unaware that after several nights of passion, it became the prelude to our separation. Just like the poignant lines: "This love can only be cherished in memory, for at the time it was already a regret!" I will always remember that on a misty, rainy night, she suddenly suggested we go to my place for a late-night talk. At the time, I didn't notice the strange look in her eyes, readily agreed, and drove her home.
As we drove, she leaned her head on my shoulder and took my hand in her warm little one, as if conveying some message. I, still oblivious, remained focused on driving… leading her into my living room. Respecting her wishes, I turned off all the lights and played a soothing piano piece for her. She lit a candle, took a bottle of 'XO' from the liquor cabinet, poured two glasses, added ice, and slowly handed me one. We lay half-reclined on the soft sofa, enjoying the beautiful, captivating music, sipping and chatting, occasionally humming along to the piano. The rain outside gradually
subsided, but our intoxication deepened! Before half a bottle was finished, her face was flushed, it was hard to tell whether it was from the alcohol or from passion. Suddenly, her beautiful eyes snapped open, shooting out two burning flames. She then swayed as she stood up, slowly unbuttoning her clothes and stripping off her dress right in front of me, revealing her curvaceous, translucent body. Slightly tipsy, seeing this delicate, alluring body, a surge of heat rose within me. Fueled by the alcohol, I found it impossible to resist her allure. So, as she threw herself into my arms, I extended my strong arms to welcome her soft, smooth body. A normally demure and aloof campus beauty had become so passionate and alluring tonight, leaving me both surprised and delighted… I reached out and removed her glasses, gazing at her two pools of water, already shimmering with desire, overflowing with spring-like passion! After a frenzied, unrestrained kiss, I pushed her down onto the sofa, caressing her pure, smooth, and delicate body with abandon. My hands and my lips and tongue explored her breasts and vulva with unbridled abandon. Her breasts, small yet firm, fit perfectly in my hand, felt exceptionally soft and delicate; the rosy nipples stood proudly erect, their elasticity exceptionally good when bitten. Her lower abdomen, with its sparse pubic hair, clearly revealed her labia majora and minora, which opened and closed more gracefully under my touch and teasing; her pinkish-round clitoris trembled, leaving me speechless and mesmerized—a veritable, vibrant, and forbidden paradise! I casually switched on the lamp beside the sofa, and a soft yellow light immediately bathed Mengyun's body, allowing me to see her alluring form more clearly. Her face flushed with spring's passion, her smooth and beautiful shoulders, her swaying breasts, her supple waist, her white and full buttocks, her long and shapely legs—and of course, what attracted me most were her luscious, bright red labia!
At first, she nestled obediently in my arms, letting my fingers roam over her sensitive areas, quietly enjoying my playful and agile lips and tongue, excitedly teasing and licking her. The relentless pleasure caused her to moan softly and pant, sometimes kicking her arms and legs, her cheeks flushed, her beautiful eyes tightly closed, seemingly lost in extreme comfort and joy. Suddenly, I noticed her quietly extending a soft hand, undoing my belt and zipper, hesitating slightly before finally trembling as she slipped it into my underwear.
There, my penis was already painfully erect, and upon her touch, it immediately became even thicker and larger. To make it easier for her to touch and admire, I simply removed my clothes, raising my glans to receive her caresses. Facing this symbol of masculinity for the first time, she shyly grasped it. Under my guidance, she slowly rubbed, pulled, squeezed, teased, and pinched it, sometimes heavily, sometimes lightly, sometimes up and down, until the jade stem swelled several inches, sending waves of tingling pleasure straight to her head. Seeing me also panting heavily with excitement, she became even more excited and thrust harder, almost making me ejaculate. So, I quickly rolled over, pinning her beneath me, and used a series of passionate kisses as the prelude to a pause... I held my erect jade stem, aimed it at her beautiful jade gate, first teasing and stimulating her rosy clitoris, and then I whispered in her ear:
"Yun, I want it so bad! Can I go in?"
She nodded slightly and said: "Yes, I want it too! But you have to be gentle, I'm afraid it will hurt a little!" After adjusting my position, I thrust my long stem in and forcefully entered her vagina. Perhaps because she was still a virgin, "The flower path has never been swept for guests, the humble gate is now opened for you!" Therefore, her opening was narrow and shallow, preventing my large penis from fully penetrating. On the contrary, because I used too much force, she grimaced, her buttocks constantly retreating, and she kept crying out in pain. Seeing that she truly couldn't bear it anymore, I had no choice but to pull my penis out and softly comfort her, telling her to stop. Good heavens, Tian Mengyun! She actually reached out and grabbed my penis, guiding it to her lower abdomen, her eyes filled with tears, gesturing for me to try again. Seeing that I still couldn't bear it, she grabbed a cushion, placed it under her waist, and said,
"I know that every woman's first time is like this. For you, I'm willing to endure the pain; now I'll raise my buttocks, it should be easier for you to penetrate, come on! Try it!" She then used her fingers to pull apart her labia, urging me to insert my penis again. I understood her intention, so I didn't rush in. I first stimulated her clitoris with my tongue, causing her to produce a large amount of vaginal fluid. Then, using the lubrication of the fluid, I carefully entered. This time, I dared not be reckless. I adopted methods such as "nine shallow thrusts followed by one deep thrust," "slow entry and quick exit," and "light pressure at first, then heavier pressure." With her appropriate body movements, I managed to minimize the pain in her lower body. When I broke through her hymen, I clearly felt a warm, sticky flow enveloping my glans—that was the virgin's first blood.
She let out a muffled groan, a few tears sliding down her cheeks. I immediately stopped thrusting, embracing her convulsing body and wiping away her tears with passionate kisses. After a long while, I resumed thrusting into her tight vagina, gradually increasing the pressure. As the number of thrusts increased, her moans and cries began to rise rhythmically. Her vagina was wet, hot, and tight, and the pushing and rubbing during intercourse brought us endless pleasure. Although we changed positions several times to alleviate each other's fatigue, we were still drenched in sweat, but the mutual affection, the unparalleled joy and comfort, had risen higher and higher, finally reaching its peak... At that moment, I was like a madman, violently pounding my thick penis into her already overflowing vagina (the sofa and cushions were stained red with her vaginal fluids!), the sizzling sounds of our intercourse were incessant, and her panting and moans were almost hoarse.
Finally, a gush of scalding hot vaginal fluid gushed out, shooting straight to my glans. The tingling sensation reached its peak, and I could no longer hold back, ejaculating wildly... We intertwined and embraced, as if we had become one, caressing each other's skin, simultaneously achieving supreme satisfaction. Slowly waiting for the climax to subside, we realized that it was already bright outside and the rain had stopped. The morning birdsong, accompanied by the fragrance of flowers, drifted into the room. We smiled at each other, cleaned up the remnants of our "fight" in the living room, and then, hand in hand, went into my bedroom to get a good night's sleep! As the poem says: "Spring sleep is unaware of dawn, everywhere one hears birds singing; last night came the sound of wind and rain, how many flowers have fallen!" After waking up, we made love twice more. After the passion and experience of the early morning, she had tasted the wonderful flavor of sex, so her movements in response to my thrusts became exceptionally coordinated. Her vagina, more relaxed, became slippery, and the vibrations and bounces of the waterbed made it much easier for my penis to penetrate, plunging deep into her vagina. Not only did she scream with pleasure, but I also felt extremely comfortable, so in the first round, I quickly lost control and ejaculated profusely! Shortly after ejaculating, I pulled out my gradually softening penis, feeling quite unsatisfied, so I lay down beside her and smoked.
The intelligent woman was very perceptive; seeing my sudden silence, she guessed my thoughts and intentions. Sure enough, she rolled over and pressed herself against me, using her breasts to tickle my face and urging me to bite her nipples. Then, she gently grasped my penis with both hands, slowly kneading and pulling it, her soft breasts tightly enveloping my already erect penis, rubbing it, rubbing it, squeezing it! Finally, she simply opened her mouth and took it in! This was the second woman besides Shen Liuyun to treat me like this, instantly arousing my droopy penis until it stood erect and strong. Mengyun then got up, aimed her vulva at the muzzle, and gracefully sat down, launching another round of attacks.
This time, I was mentally prepared. We tossed and turned, engaged in fierce, passionate, and lingering battles nearly a thousand times, changing positions dozens of times, rolling from the bed to the floor, thrusting until she was drenched in sweat, experiencing wave after wave of orgasms, the sound of
our lovemaking deafening, our fluids flowing like a river, until she was almost unconscious before I released my semen and ejaculated into her womb…! Afterwards, Mengyun lay limply between my legs, listening to me strum the guitar and sing her some of her favorite folk songs. When I sang "Autumn Cicada," she began to sing along with the chords. Mengyun's clear and sweet voice interpreted the song beautifully, and I was completely captivated by her moving voice. After she finished singing, tears welled up in her eyes. I laughed at her for being too passionate; no wonder she cried out so loudly during sex. She lowered her head, her cheeks flushed, and a strange emotion flickered in her eyes. She seemed hesitant to speak, as if she had something to say.
Despite my repeated probing, she remained silent, only holding my penis and stroking it. I didn't press her further.
For several nights in a row, Mengyun stayed at my house. She told me she had no classes these days and wanted to have some fun with me. To accompany her, I took three days off and took her around.
In the evenings, naturally, it was a time of passionate lovemaking, with scenes of intense intimacy, and the gentle embrace of spring. We chased and played naked in the rain-soaked garden, tumbled and entangled in the icy pool, kissed and caressed each other on the wet lawn, and finally, under the warm blankets, I once again thrust my thick penis into her soft vagina, pumping in and out, waves of pleasure washing over us, leading us to climax, reaching the peak of unparalleled bliss… Every time, we loved each other in this way, the complete harmony and synchronization of spirit and body, the feeling of 'telepathic understanding,' is something outsiders can never comprehend. No wonder I have such a deep and unforgettable love for Mengyun, 'love without regrets'!
The most memorable time was the day before I took her home, I drove her to Jiaoxi. The scenery there was beautiful, the people were kind and simple, we had a great time hiking and swimming.
In the evening, she suggested going to the famous hot springs there, and I readily agreed, so we found a small inn, a completely Japanese-style building. The madam kindly led us through a long corridor, across a quiet little garden, and into a very clean tatami room. She carefully told us some things to be aware of, and before leaving, she not only refused my tip but also earnestly said,
"I hope you two have a pleasant stay tonight! I'll call you for dinner!" After seeing the madam out, we smiled at each other; I immediately embraced Mengyun tightly, and my greedy mouth began its assault on her. She obediently allowed my kisses and caresses, her eyes brimming with smiles, seemingly sharing in the joy and satisfaction of the "couple." When I tore open her shirt and bit her tender nipple, she suddenly changed color and forcefully pushed me away; I was bewildered by this when she laughed and ran into the bathroom to run the water.
After a while, she told me to take off my clothes and come in, saying she would serve me a bath, like a concubine serving an emperor in ancient times.
The bathroom in the small hotel was very basic: a large wooden tub, a long bench beside it, a bamboo pipe on the wall with a cork stopper to regulate the water flow. Mengyun had already filled the tub with hot spring water and, naked, knelt on the floor to welcome me. I was a little overwhelmed and, as she instructed, sat in the tub. She carefully scooped up the hot spring water with a ladle to rinse me, and after wetting my body, she lathered me with soap.
Then, she ordered me to lie on my back on the bench (she had already laid out a towel) and began to rub and wash me with her breasts, starting from my neck, shoulders, chest, navel, and abdomen, and moving down to my genitals. The soft, smooth nipples pushed my penis, causing it to become erect immediately. She laughed with delight and switched to using her hands to serve me; at the same time, she gently applied soap and carefully manipulated the area between the glans and foreskin. I slowly closed my eyes, savoring this unique pleasure, and unknowingly drifted off to sleep… In my hazy state, I felt my penis being tightly enveloped by a warm, soft, and slippery object, which was constantly moving up and down. I opened my eyes and saw that Mengyun was facing away from me, straddling my stomach, servicing me with her vagina. This was a rather unique sex position; I could get ample rest without losing my excitement, and she could control the force of our genitals' contact, adjusting to achieve the best friction and sensation, giving me an incredibly comfortable and pleasurable feeling. Mengyun was working very hard, and beads of sweat trickled down her smooth back. Watching her heaving shoulders and flowing hair, I tenderly reached out to support her waist, intending to give her a helping hand. She noticed that I was awake, giggled, and turned to ask me:
“Honey! …You’re awake…Oh! …Is that so! Is it comfortable…?” “Very good!” "...I like it! ...But...please...don't overwork yourself!" "I don't feel tired at all!"

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