The sweetness of losing my virginity for the first time

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Idly chatting about the past, memories flooded back. Another sleepless night, so I'll continue writing about those beautiful memories. Let's pick up where I left off last time. I finally
drifted off to sleep around 4 AM that night, and when my alarm went off, it was already time for work. Everyone in the dorm was getting up. We got dressed, pulled back the curtains of our metal-framed bed, washed our faces, and went to work. My girlfriend, Lanlan, and I were both embarrassed, keeping our heads down, afraid someone would hear what we'd been up to the night before. It was a particularly awkward day, but we finally got through it. It seemed like nobody really cared, and no one laughed at us. I was thinking I'd definitely continue tonight; the feeling of my glans rubbing against her soft, tender vagina was just so amazing. Have any of you ever had this experience? The more perfect your expectations are, the worse things often feel when you actually try to do them. That's how it was. Just the night I thought I'd definitely get to fuck Lanlan's pussy again, her period unexpectedly started. When I touched the blood, I felt like I wanted to fuck her even though she was menstruating. But Lanlan fiercely defended herself, only allowing me to touch her breasts and kiss her. We tossed and turned until the wee hours of the morning before finally falling asleep.
Several days of this torment passed. Then the factory paid wages, and they were kind enough to give us a day off. We happily went to Nanwan in Buji for most of the day. We got back around 4 pm, and the dormitory was completely empty. We, like dry wood meeting a raging fire, started kissing passionately again. I'd been pent up for days, and the urge to fuck was at its peak. Lanlan responded eagerly, and we couldn't wait to snuggle into bed. We drew the curtains, took off our coats—only our underwear was left on—and started licking each other. I asked, "Is her period still going?" Lanlan shook her head shyly, and I felt a surge of joy. One hand rested on her neck, while the other reached directly for her long-desired vulva. Beneath the sparse pubic hair, a warm, wet sensation was already overflowing; I couldn't resist. In a few swift movements, I stripped off both of our underwear, rolled over, and pinned Lanlan down. We kissed deeply, and I began searching for that mysterious entrance again, but the more I rushed, the less I could find it. I couldn't get it right. Finally, I freed one hand, arched my lower body, and guided my penis to that softest depth. Finally, I placed it at the entrance of that peach blossom cave, but suddenly Lanlan avoided my kiss, saying she was scared, and even moved her buttocks to the side. She avoided the entrance I had finally found! I was so anxious, so incredibly anxious, but there was nothing I could do. I could only coax Lanlan, "It's okay, I'll just rub it against the edge, like last time, without going in, just let me rub it." After much coaxing and cajoling, Lanlan finally relaxed again, and I slowly placed the head of my penis at her vulva, my buttocks moving in and out rhythmically as if guided by instinct. We breathed heavily, our tongues intertwining, our embrace growing tighter and tighter, and I intricately pushed deeper inside, but it felt increasingly tight, making further penetration impossible. Yet, the urge to penetrate grew stronger and stronger, like a burning fire that needed to be extinguished by being thrust in. I tentatively tried to enter, but as soon as I exerted force, Lanlan's buttocks twisted, she complained of pain, and said she would avoid me if I said I wouldn't put it in. So I continued to coax and try, all the while trying to figure out how to get it in all at once.
Finally, while we were embracing, I thought of using my right shoulder to press down on one of her hands, and then using my right hand to reach around and grasp her other hand. This freed up my left hand, which I used to guide my penis to the entrance. I started to slowly move, saying "I won't go in," while my left hand pushed her legs to the left. I pressed my lower body tightly against her, preventing her from swaying. I slowly moved forward, inching forward, looking for an opportunity. After about a dozen movements, I kissed her, and just as her breathing became heaviest, my penis thrust forward, breaking through the tightest part of her vagina. Lanlan let out a scream, her upper body trying to stand up, and her buttocks trying to move. At this moment, I desperately used my right shoulder and right hand to hold her down, while my left hand tightly supported her left side, preventing her from moving even a little. I said things like "Don't be afraid, just a little bit, it'll be over soon," to comfort her, and I temporarily stopped thrusting. We remained like that for about several tens of seconds. I felt she was getting better and stopped struggling. I started moving again. Since I was already inside, the feeling inside was completely different from the sensation at the edge of her vagina—a pleasurable sensation of being completely surrounded by tender flesh. It made me want to ejaculate repeatedly. At this moment, Lanlan started struggling again, tears welling in her eyes. I felt I couldn't hold back any longer, so I started thrusting violently. It was only about ten thrusts, and soon my semen gushed out. After ejaculating, we just held each other without moving for several minutes before we sat up. Lanlan, tears streaming down her face, clung to me without saying a word. After a while, I sat up, found some tissues, and wiped her down there. Her vagina was a mixture of semen and blood, a tender, reddish-brown color. Looking at the vagina I had just penetrated, I was filled with mixed emotions. I got up and boiled some water with an electric kettle so Lanlan could wash her vagina. But because Lanlan had lost her virginity, walking was extremely painful for the next two days, and she had gone back to her own dormitory, not coming to sleep with me for several days. I had no choice but to coax her every day. It took seven or eight days to get her back to normal. That night, we did it again. It still hurt a little, but thankfully not as much as the first time. I woke up around 5 a.m. the next morning and we did it again. But honestly, doing it in this kind of dorm room, with people all around, even though the curtains blocked the way, I didn't dare to really let loose. It was so boring! Sigh, working is tiring, working is tough, but thankfully we stopped working soon. To find out what happens next, please leave your comments so that those of us writing this memoir can have a little bit of passion!
Goodnight!!!

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