Memories of first love

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My favorite pastime is reading novels, whether they're mainstream or erotic. Among erotic novels, I especially love pure, innocent romances. Today, I suddenly had a strong urge to write about my first love. It's not very explicit, so those who prefer more extreme content might not like it. However, please support me if you're interested; your encouragement is my motivation to keep writing.
This is my first time writing something like this, so it may be quite awkward. Please forgive me and feel free to offer suggestions.
Memories of first love
My first love will always be the most beautiful memory in my life.
I remember it was the winter of my second year at work when a good friend from high school said he wanted to introduce me to a girlfriend—a good friend of his girlfriend's. He said she was pretty, with a cheerful and lively personality. I immediately had high hopes. A few days later, the time and place for our first meeting were set—Qian Gui KTV in Jing'an District. My friend and his girlfriend would both go.
When my classmate and I arrived at the reserved private room, we were quite taken aback. Five or six girls were already laughing and talking into microphones. I thought to myself, "That's good, more people means more fun, it won't be so awkward." To be honest, when I first entered, I didn't dare to really look at the girls in the room closely. I quickly found an empty seat and sat down, and I could feel out of the corner of my eye that the girls were all looking at me.
Soon, they pushed me and another girl to sit down in the middle of the sofa facing the TV. Taking advantage of the opportunity to change seats, I secretly glanced at the girl who had also been pushed to sit next to me—the one they introduced to me as my girlfriend. I felt a surge of secret delight. She wasn't tall, probably just under 1.6 meters, with fair skin.
While she wasn't exactly stunning, she was definitely pretty. She was wearing a thin, white wool sweater that covered her hips, and I was quite pleased with her overall appearance. My classmate certainly did right by me, haha.
Let's just call her Rain in the text.
And so began my first meeting with Yu. That day at karaoke, the other girls egged me on to sing a few songs with her, all sweet love songs. Yu sang quite well. As for my singing, well, my pitch was good, but I couldn't get the emotion into it. I even recorded the songs we sang that day on a cassette tape. Every time I listen to it after taking it home, it brings me a sweet feeling.
After the karaoke session, a large group of us went to a small shop near Jiaotong University in Xuhui District. What made me like Yu even more was that she insisted on paying the bill after the late-night snack. She said that since I paid for the karaoke, she should pay for the late-night snack.
I fell in love with her, it was love at first sight. I couldn't sleep that night, tossing and turning, my mind filled with her image and her voice.
In those days, cell phones were practically nonexistent; pagers and home phones were luxuries. I didn't live with my parents; I rented a kitchen in a lane house. Since I was only in my second year of work, I couldn't afford to spend thousands of dollars to install a phone. So, before we parted ways after our first meeting, she gave me her home phone number, while I could only give her a public phone.
After our first meeting, my high school classmate heard from her girlfriend that Yu seemed to have a good feeling about me.
The second meeting was four days after the karaoke session. A colleague was renovating her house and wanted some advice. Since her house was close to Yu's, and I also wanted my colleague to meet her, I invited Yu to come with me to her colleague's house. She readily agreed. Her quick agreement to meet me further convinced me that she indeed had a good impression of me.
The second meeting was quite ordinary. After staying at my colleague's house for a while, she urged us to leave quickly and go somewhere else. I walked and chatted with her for a bit before taking her home. On the way, I only touched her waist when we crossed an intersection.
The third meeting came quickly. The following weekend, Yu, my classmate, his girlfriend, and I arranged to go to Yu Garden together. After the four of us met, my classmate and his girlfriend quickly walked ahead hand in hand, while Yu and I followed behind. I really wanted to take her hand too, but I just couldn't muster the courage. Soon we boarded the bus, which was crowded. She, being petite, was squeezed in the middle and had difficulty reaching the handrails. So, I naturally put my arm around her waist.
After getting off the bus, my classmate and her friend quickly walked ahead again. At that moment, Yu said to me, "Let's hold hands." Oblivious, I quickly grabbed her hand, and a strange sensation immediately spread through it. Although it wasn't the first time I'd had hand contact with a girl,
But this wonderful feeling was something I'd never experienced before, and soon I could clearly feel my palms starting to sweat. After a few minutes of nervousness and adjustment, I became enamored with the feeling of holding her hand. Throughout the rest of the trip, I held her hand the entire time, and soon, almost without being taught, we even intertwined our fingers. During this intertwining of fingers...
My outer arm often brushed against the side of her chest. Because we were both wearing thick coats in winter, I could only feel a slight bulge, and even that felt hard; I couldn't feel the softness of a girl's breasts as I'd heard so much about them. But even so, it excited me greatly, and I savored every touch with great care.
After holding hands for the first time, we settled into a typical dating routine. When she worked the night shift, I would always pick her up after get off work. Sometimes we would take a bus together to take her home, and sometimes we would walk back to her house together. During that time, I felt surrounded by happiness.
We had known each other for about two months, and we hadn't kissed yet. We would just stroll around together, arm in arm. I would often use the hand I had on her arm to touch her face and pinch her earlobe.
One day, on my way to pick her up from get off work, I finally made up my mind that I had to kiss her that day. When I dropped her off at her apartment building, I wrapped my arms around her and gazed into her eyes. Yu must have sensed what I was about to do; she tensed up a little and tried to pull away from my embrace.
I resolutely stopped her escape, lowered my head, and covered her lips with mine. When our lips touched, my brain froze for a few seconds; before I could even fully savor the softness of her lips…
My mind raced: what should I do next? Should we exchange lips or stick my tongue in? My decision was to stick my tongue in! Tragically, it seemed our teeth collided just as I found her tongue… I immediately opened my eyes and saw Yu looking at me with a mischievous grin. Just as I was about to kiss her again…
She stopped me with both hands and said it was getting late, and that it would take you a long time to get home, so I should go home quickly. So I went home dejectedly, the taste of our lips meeting the whole way.
Everything is difficult at the beginning. After the first kiss, kissing every time we meet becomes a matter of course. The probability of unpleasant things like teeth colliding decreases, and I think my kissing skills are steadily improving.
Men are always pushing their luck, and I was no exception. Once kissing became a natural thing, I naturally wanted more. Although her breasts often pressed against my chest while we kissed, I could only feel their hardness because of the weather and the fact that she was wearing a lot of clothes. At that moment, I realized that the hardness was just from her bra, which might even have an underwire. The softness beneath the bra was my ideal...
The weather is getting warmer, and I live alone in a small house, which is a good condition for me to realize my dream, hehe. But I'm timid by nature, and I love her very much. I'm dating her with marriage in mind, so I'm not in a hurry. I want to let things take their natural course and try not to make Yu feel anything sudden or that I'm being lewd. I want everything to happen naturally.
About a month later, the weather got warmer, and I could wear just a shirt and a jacket, while many girls were already wearing just a sweater.
On a day off, the four of us got together to go shopping. The place we wanted to go to wasn't far from my apartment, so we agreed to meet there. After we met, my classmate and his girlfriend suggested we go to a nearby cinema first to see if there were any good movies to watch, so we could go see a movie when we got tired of shopping.
也许是他们是故意把独处的机会留给了我和雨。在他们走后，我和雨在房间里打闹，时不时的接吻，拥抱。我的小屋真的很小，放了一张电脑台，一个一米宽的小床，就剩下一个过道了。所以我们抱着吻着就不知觉的倒在了床上，我压在她的身上，因为衣服穿的不多，我能清楚到感觉到她身体的温暖，她身体的柔软。我很冲动，也不知道哪里的胆量，我迅速的把一个手的手掌覆盖在她的胸部，
房间里一下子安静下来了，我和她都没说话，我保持着手掌覆在她胸部的姿势，大约过了半分钟还是那么安静。于是我很轻微的用手掌在她的胸部感觉，手掌的感觉可比平时手臂或者胸膛接触到胸部的感觉敏感多了，能感觉到软软的，虽然不是很大。当我手上稍微加重一点力量，想用掌心去感觉有没有一个突起的时候，雨说话了：把手拿开
我不知道我刚才的大胆有没有让她生气，但是我很快放下心来，我们从床上起身之后，她没有细究刚才我的大胆，而是马上扯开了话题，问起我同学他们两个怎么还没回来。这时我的心跳很快，而她的脸蛋也红扑扑的。好久之后我们说起我这天，她娇嗔到你那天怎么那么大胆啦，都没征得她同意就敢摸她胸部。
同接吻，任何事情有了第一次就有第二次。第二次抚摸她的胸部也是在我家里，那时我脸皮已经比较厚了，可以用掌心去感受她的乳头，也可以揉揉捏捏了。她也会很羞涩的问我：女孩子的胸部什么感觉啊我只会傻笑着回答的：摸上去很舒服的。
第三次接触到她的胸部，我把雨压在身下，在一阵意乱情迷的亲吻之后，我的手悄悄的从她的领口探了进去，开始接触到的胸部上侧的隆起，刚接触到她内衣的上缘，就被她警觉的按住了我的手：
你想干吗我……我……我……我想干吗你肯定知道嘛，我再次吻上了她的嘴，用一个手握住她禁止我的那个手，温柔的但是坚决的挪开了，而卡在她内衣上缘的手指，继续深入……终于，我的指端触到了她的乳晕，上面分布着一点点的突起，
也许是她很紧张，一点点的突起感觉非常明显。这时候她已经闭上了眼睛，脸上一片红晕，似乎已经认命了，任我为所欲为了。很快我的指肚接触到了她的乳头，硬硬的。（以我当时丰富的书本知识和一点没有的实践经验，我理所当然的认为她动情了，色文里不都说女人动情之后乳头会变硬嘛。后来才知道，女人冷了，或者乳头受到衣物摩擦，都会变硬的。）
我用手指轻轻的拨弄着她的乳头，我能明显感觉到她胸部起伏在加大，身体也开始了轻微的扭动。而我当时下体已经勃起到无法再硬的程度，紧紧压在我和她的身体之间很不舒服，稍微扭动一下给jj带来的摩擦快感非常强烈。
如果继续这么摩擦下去一定会射精，那就丑大了。于是我稍微起身，想把她的衣服下摆掀起来，我想看看她的乳房，亲亲她的乳房。
雨一直闭着眼，红着脸在那里躺着，一直等到我掀起一点她的衣服下摆才警觉过来：你又想干吗不许看！
那时我的脑子已经被想看雨的乳房的念头给充满了，不顾她的反对，我一把掀起她的下巴，脑袋就钻了进去。雨一下子有点惊慌失措，又想坐起来，又想把我的脑袋推出去。可一个女孩的力气怎么可能和一起欲火焚身的男人比呢。我很快地又向上推起了她的内衣，我看到了，我看到雨的乳房了，我看到她的乳头了！
雨的肤色是那种我很喜欢的白，她的乳房不大也不是很平的那种，因为平躺着所以显得也不是很隆起，但是手握上来的感觉是那么的绵软。我不停的用手揉着她的乳房，掌心感受着她的乳头。她的乳头也不是传说中的粉红色，而是要稍微深一点。
很快我又不满足于用手感受雨的乳房，我很快把她的乳头含进了嘴里。含进嘴里的一刹那，雨不禁发出了一声惊唿，身体也有一下抽搐。也许大多男生对于如何爱抚女孩的乳头都是无师自通的吧，我也很自然的用舌头撩拨着她的乳头，
吮吸着她的乳头，直到把她的整个乳房都弄的湿乎乎的是我的口水。雨的唿吸越来越急促，时不时的会从喉咙深处发出丝丝呻吟。
那天雨穿着牛仔裤，当我忍不住把手往下移动的时候，雨仿佛一下子清醒了一样，用双手抓住了我的手：下面不可以，绝对不可以
我也很知趣的把手缩回来了，毕竟今天的成果已经很巨大了，人要知足，细水长流嘛，于是我继续享受雨的乳房，怎么也亲不够，怎么也爱抚不够。之后我们有了更亲密的关系之后，雨告诉我，我那天亲吻她的乳房，她也很冲动，下面很湿润，之后很久内裤湿湿的贴在肌肤上很不舒服。
自从近距离过爱抚过她的乳房之后，我似乎更喜欢和她腻在我的小屋，出去逛街看电影的热情明显下降。即使去看看电影，我也会挑那种靠背和两边扶手都蛮高的情侣座，她看她的电影，而我的注意力基本都在她的身体上，每次都被雨骂影响她看电影。
更多的突破发生在天气更暖活之后，雨同其他爱美的女孩一样，也早早的穿上了裙子，我不知道雨在换上裙子的时候，有没有想到过这可给她和我的相处带来更大的危险，嘿嘿。同样是一个休息天，我们在我的小屋里玩电脑，我坐在电脑椅上，她坐在我腿上，她玩她心爱的挖雷，我呢，除了双手忙碌在她的胸部，心思就基本在活络今天怎么能收获到更多…
那天雨穿的是t恤和a字裙，裙的下摆不算很低，在膝盖上面一点。所以虽然她坐在我的腿上，但是没有肌肤相亲，她的pp和我的大腿之间还隔着她的裙子和我的裤子，我的jj一直硬着，也不知道她有没有感觉，反正她就是兴致勃勃的挖着她的地雷，而我就一直性质勃勃的盘算着邪恶的心思。
过了一会儿我实在受不了了就对雨说一起去休息会儿，一直挖雷眼睛太累了，而且你已经把我做疼啦。雨也答应了，不过也许她猜到了我的邪恶心思，警告我说说好了休息就是休息，不许乱摸乱亲。我立马恩恩啊啊的答应了，保证不乱动。心想，哼哼，到了床上还由得你啦，我就不信你不喜欢我亲你，嘿嘿。
果然，到了床上之后，当我去亲吻她的双唇的时候，她很乖乖的很配合，而且感觉很享受。我的双手自然就抚上了她的乳房，她开始一把拍掉我的手：一点不乖，说了不许摸的。我不理，一个翻身把雨压在身上，
开始更激烈的吻她。雨一直喜欢那种很激烈的吻，果然，她的双手紧紧的楼主了我的背，开始享受这份激情。可是这种姿势，我的双手基本没有用处了，到不了我想去的地方。于是我对雨说：要不你压我身上吧，我看看你有多重。雨不知是计，马上上当了。
当她趴到我身上的时候，我的双手终于解放了。接吻的同时，我双手不断的轻轻的抚摸着她的背，时不时的往下，每每在快到雨的小屁股时，她总能腾出一个手来把我的手拉回去。看来雨还没到意乱情迷的程度，
我得想个法子。唉，用点强吧，也许雨只是不好意思呢。于是我用一个手从背后箍住她的双手，另外一个手坚决地直接放在她的小屁屁上，当然还是隔着裙子的，
一下子伸到裙子里怕雨接受不了。果然，雨马上不安的扭动起身体：你干什么啦，手拿开啊……这种时候我显然不能乖乖的听她的话，我的手轻轻在揉捏着她的小屁屁，和乳房完全不同的感觉，肉肉的，软软的，而且可能感觉到和两腿之间的距离那么近，给我心理上带来的兴奋超级强烈。
雨在扭动一会儿之后不见我放弃，她就放弃了抵抗，在我耳边呢喃着：不许伸进去，只能隔着裙子。其实在雨扭动身体的时候，她的裙子下摆已经缩起来很多。她的呢喃更是激起了我把手更进一步的欲望。
（未完待续）

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