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My first love during that Spring Festival 

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In those years, QQ was just beginning to become popular. In those years, we were all still very young and naive. In those years, we went our separate ways. In those years, our memories were filled with anticipation. I remember the year we graduated, each classmate had a yearbook, which was passed from the first table to the last, from our class to the next class, and from the next class to the class after that. It was filled with a bunch of memories, including the landline phone number at home and the same old blessings. We were completely clueless about the future and let youth mercilessly ravage us.

I went to Guangzhou alone and worked in a factory owned by a relative in Dongguan. When I had free time, I liked to go to internet cafes to play games and keep my QQ account online. Back then, my chatting skills were terrible. It was usually just "Hello, can we chat?", "Where are you from?", "Are you still in school?" How naive and innocent I was! I never believed in online dating, so I wasn't very enthusiastic about chatting. I was only interested in playing games. But back then, Tencent had a level system for QQ accounts. Staying online for two hours a day allowed you to level up quickly, so I kept my QQ account online while playing games. It's an eight-digit QQ account that I applied for when I was in school. It's been 11 years now, and I've never actively chatted with anyone. It's really embarrassing to admit. All my QQ friends are my real-life brothers and friends. I have very few girls.

One day, I was engrossed in a game when my QQ notified me that someone had added me as a friend. I glanced at her profile; she was a girl, and from the same place as me. Without paying much attention, I accepted the friend request. Back then, things weren't as advanced as they are now, where you can check photos in QQ's profile or identify someone directly from their avatar. QQ avatars were all animal-themed pictures. After adding her, she spoke to me first, with that same old "hello," and that "Where are you now?"...

After I answered her questions, she asked my name. I didn't tell her, but she suddenly called out my name. I was so surprised! Who could it be? How did she know my name? How did she have my QQ account? Heh, she even played coy here, saying she was my classmate, surnamed Nong, and asked me to guess. I was stunned! There were several people with the surname Nong in our class, and mostly girls. How was I supposed to guess? I didn't dare guess randomly, so I deliberately gave vague answers, like, "You wouldn't be...?" Surprisingly, she fell for it! "So what if I am? Can't I chat with you?" "Are you busy?" Hearing her say that, I was pretty much right. She must be my elementary school classmate and first love, Nong S.

I never imagined that two years after graduation, we'd meet again on QQ. I remember how hard it was to pursue her back then! We were pranked by classmates, given nicknames, and even our homeroom teacher found out. It was so embarrassing; she cried all the way home. Now that we've met again, we cherish each other. We text each other endlessly. When everyone's on break, she'll ask me to go online, and we'll chat about our innocent school days… We

started video chatting. Seeing the woman I once loved was so satisfying! More than a month passed like this. Her longing for me was even stronger than mine; she even had the urge to come see me in person. I remained rational and advised her to be patient, since we already contacted each other by phone and text every day. While I said that, I was also really looking forward to the Lunar New Year holiday, hoping to go back and hold my former love in my arms.

Winters in the South aren't very cold, especially in Guangdong. Even in November and December, you can sometimes wear just a jacket and a t-shirt. The sun shines every day, but my thoughts are with her back home, waiting for me. I've even bought her a gift to take back home, just waiting for the holiday to start. It's the end of the year, and the factory is overflowing with orders. Foreigners celebrate Christmas, so there's a lull around Christmas, but then the Lunar New Year rushes in.

We're rushing to ship orders, but Chinese people also want to go home for the Spring Festival, so everyone's working hard to get the goods done so we can go home early. Everyone's highly motivated because the boss said he'd charter a bus and pay for it. After a busy month, the holiday finally arrives. Everyone receives their wages and bonuses and is busy buying New Year's goods. I don't need to buy anything because I've already prepared everything. Fruits, cookies, etc., I don't need to worry about; my parents will take care of everything. I just want to go home and spend the New Year with them; they'll be happy.

After dinner, everyone got in the car and set off. Since it was a chartered van, the driver was worried about road administration checks, so we left at night. Before we even got on the highway, everyone was already dozing off, leaving only me and the driver chatting idly. We couldn't all fall asleep, or the driver would get sleepy too. We drove for 10 hours, stopping only for a quick bite to eat. My butt was numb from sitting so long, but since we were almost home, I didn't mind. I was so excited to see her soon. We had already agreed that I would sleep with her when we got back, haha.

Back home, I put my luggage down and quickly took a hot shower. It was much colder at home than in Guangdong. My hair wasn't even dry before I went to bed. I had chatted with the driver all night and was exhausted. Plus, she had to work during the day this year, so I wanted to get some sleep to recharge, otherwise I wouldn't have the energy to go out tonight. At noon, she came to my house to see me and bought me some noodles. My parents weren't home, so she didn't feel guilty and we chatted in the room. We even cuddled and lay together for a bit, kissing and holding each other. I didn't dare to do anything inappropriate. Even though it was my first love, I hadn't actually touched her back then. I was so excited just holding her hand back then, I had no impure thoughts at all. She looked at the gift I bought for her and said she liked it. Pfft, who wouldn't say they like a gift they receive? Haha.

It was almost 2 AM when she got up to go to work. I gave her a reluctant kiss goodbye, walked her downstairs, and she went to work by herself. We agreed she'd come back later that evening. I told her I'd wait for her, and then I sweetly ran back to bed. After dinner, I met up with my friends and we had a few drinks, but we didn't dare drink too much, afraid she'd be angry if I got drunk. She's always been a good girl and probably doesn't like me drinking. After a while, I got a text message, so I made an excuse, saying my mom needed me to come home, and left early. I met her at the intersection, and she said she wanted to go home to sleep that night. I didn't object; a good girl like her would definitely get scolded if she didn't go home. We wanted to go home, but for some reason, my parents were watching TV so late tonight. We had no choice but to walk. We

walked hand-in-hand, neither of us speaking, occasionally exchanging glances and knowing smiles. After walking for over an hour, she said she wanted to go home, so I walked her home. She opened the door, called me in, locked the door, and we hugged and kissed each other again. Her parents slept on the 5th floor, and she slept on the 4th, but she slept on the same floor as my older sister, so she couldn't let me go upstairs. We just hugged and kissed downstairs, which made my little brother hard and pressing against her belly. It was almost midnight when she told me to go home by myself because she had to go upstairs. I had no choice but to go home by myself.

Three days passed like this. Her parents were going back to the countryside for the Chinese New Year. They went back early because pigs are slaughtered very early in the countryside. She didn't go back with them. She said she would go back with her uncle on the 29th. Her parents didn't force her, so she went back first. She texted me immediately. I was so excited when I found out. It seemed like we were going to cross the line sooner or later. Thinking about it, my little brother got hard again, which made me wide awake. I jumped up and went downstairs to watch TV. I kept laughing inexplicably while eating. My mom thought I was crazy. She quickly ate two bowls of rice and went out because she was waiting for me at home.

When we got to her building, I texted her. She opened the door for me, and we smiled at each other before holding hands and going upstairs. It was my first time in her room; it was very clean, with several stuffed animals. The bed was a bit small, probably 1.5 meters. Her sister had gone home, leaving her alone. She locked the door, and we sat down at the computer to watch a movie. We searched and searched but couldn't find anything we wanted. I lay down on the bed and said, "Let's not watch anymore, there's nothing good. Let's just go to sleep." She pushed me away, calling me a bad person. Haha, being a little bad once in a while isn't a problem, right?

She turned off the main light, leaving only a small, controllable lamp on. We lay down together, still dressed, and pulled the covers over each other. I tickled her through her clothes, and she squirmed, making me feel all tingly. Then, our eyes met, and without saying a word, we kissed, like fish in water, holding each other tightly.

As I hugged her, I felt really hot. It was probably because I hadn't taken off my coat and was covered by the blanket, so I was sweating a little. I got up and took off all my coat and everything except my thermal underwear. I didn't dare take off my pants, haha. When she saw me take mine off, she took off her coat too, also just wearing her thermal underwear.

She still has very small breasts, just like when she was in school, haha. I once said in a video call that she was like a small steamed bun, and she said there's nothing you can do about small steamed buns, someone will always eat them.

Hugging her, I couldn't feel the pressure on her breasts, so I reached into her thermal underwear to grab her small steamed buns. Through the bra, I could barely make out their shape, haha. I told her to take off her bra so I could give her underdeveloped breasts a full massage. She called me a bad guy and actually took off her bra.

I touched her small breasts; they were small, but quite firm, and the nipples were slightly erect. I took off her thermal underwear, and two little white rabbits jumped into my view, about the size of the rim of a drinking cup, with slightly pink nipples. I grabbed them briefly and didn't linger. My hand moved down to touch her lower abdomen; it was smooth and soft to the touch, and her belly button was clean.

When I tried to help her take off her jeans, she grabbed my hand to stop me, saying no. Looking into her eyes, I knew that forcing it wouldn't work, so I hugged her, letting her rest one hand on her head, and chatted with her. I slowly pulled her hand, letting her touch my hard, aching penis through her jeans. She touched it once and then pulled her hand back. I pulled her hand back again, and as I touched it, she stopped talking. I whispered in her ear that I wanted it, and she said she was afraid of the pain. I said I would be gentle and it wouldn't hurt. She looked into my eyes, with a pitiful expression.

I slowly helped her take off her jeans, leaving her in only a pair of black silk panties. I could vaguely see her pubic hair, quite thick and dark. Through the panties, I teased her clitoris with my hand. She closed her eyes and gripped my other hand tightly. Seeing her nervousness, I slowed down, pressed down beside her, and kissed her lips. Gradually, her grip loosened, and I slipped my hand inside her panties, slowly rubbing her clitoris. My little finger touched her labia, and I could feel how wet she was. I inserted my little finger a little bit, gently rubbing it. She started panting, pressing her hand against mine, asking me to be gentle. Sensing that she was aroused, I quickly took off my pants and panties as well, revealing my penis, trembling in the air.

I pulled her hand to touch my penis, and helped her take off her panties. She was already soaking wet. I gently circled my fingers around her vulva, and she sensitively twisted her waist. Seeing her like that, I couldn't resist. I pressed myself against her, and was about to insert my penis into her vulva when she suddenly grabbed my hand, saying she was afraid of pain. I was stunned. What was wrong with her? She was afraid? How could there be a second time if there wasn't a first time? Of course, I only thought this to myself, not daring to say it aloud. I comforted her, saying, "Don't be afraid, I'll be gentle, very gentle," and rubbed the head of my penis around her vulva to get some of her lubrication, so it wouldn't be so difficult later and would be smoother.

I parted her legs slightly, pressed the head of my penis against her vulva, and slowly inserted it. It felt so tight, probably because she was too nervous. My penis got stuck halfway in and couldn't go any further. She kept crying out in pain. Seeing her like that, I felt a pang of heartache and thought about just letting it go. But my penis was hard and throbbing. Even if I stopped tonight, it would still hurt later. I didn't know what to do, so I lay down next to her, hugged her, and pressed my penis against her thighs.

I gently kissed her a few times, telling her not to be nervous, to relax, and that it would be over soon. Seeing my determined gaze, she knew I was determined to have her tonight, so she didn't say anything, just told me to go slowly and gently. I reassured her that it was okay, that I would be gentle with her. I knelt down between her legs again, spreading them apart. Looking at her pink labia and her already wet vulva, my penis couldn't help but tremble. This time, I had to take her. Otherwise, if I kept going like this, when would it ever end? I gently massaged her clitoris again; it was swollen, like a translucent red bean. She closed her eyes, gripping the pillow tightly. I pushed the blanket closer to her, so she wouldn't catch a cold from sex—that would be a huge loss.

Holding my penis with one hand and parting her vagina with the other, I slowly inserted it. This time, I managed to get most of the head in, but the rest was still tight and difficult to penetrate. I comforted her while gathering my strength. When she was slightly distracted, I thrust my hips forward, and a third of my penis went in. She gritted her teeth in pain. Seeing her like that, I felt so sorry for her, so I stopped and let her adjust. The head of my penis was tightly gripped in her vagina, warm and comfortable. After a while, I slowly began to thrust. She didn't feel so much pain anymore, and with the continuous secretion of vaginal lubrication, my thrusting became smoother.

Gradually, I started trying to penetrate deeper, and finally, I went all the way in. It felt so good, being tightly enveloped by the tender flesh inside her vagina. As I slowly thrust in and out, she started moaning softly. Maybe she didn't feel the pain anymore and was enjoying it. Seeing that she was alright, I started thrusting more vigorously. Unexpectedly, I felt like I was about to ejaculate after only two or three minutes. I quickly pulled out my penis and masturbated, ejaculating onto her flat stomach. When she saw me suddenly pull out my penis, she thought something had happened. She opened her eyes and watched my penis twitch and spurt out semen. I ejaculated so quickly this time, probably because we had been teasing each other for too long, and the urge couldn't hold back any longer.

I got up and took a tissue from the table, gently wiping the semen off her stomach. She looked at me shyly, and to comfort her, I gave her a deep kiss. After drying her off, I wrapped her in a towel and we took a hot shower together…

While showering, looking at her snow-white buttocks, my penis got hard again, probably because of the water. I inserted it from behind, and it went all the way in at once. It felt so good! I had her hold onto the sink while I thrust in and out rapidly from behind, the sounds of slapping and slapping filling the air. I was very excited, and she seemed to enjoy it too. Once she was completely relaxed, it felt even warmer and smoother inside. I was very satisfied with my penetration. In less than five minutes, my waist relaxed and my legs went weak, and I ejaculated on her snow-white buttocks. I held her contentedly and kissed her for a long time. After a while, I wrapped her in a towel and carried her back to bed. We whispered to each other, held each other, and gradually fell asleep.

After that, day and night, whenever we had time, we would often make love together, sometimes at her house, sometimes at mine. Our classmates and friends, seeing us together, all congratulated us with envy. We embraced their envy and continued our passionate love.

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