My classmate gave me her virginity

During my freshman year of college, I contracted mumps and developed a high fever and orchitis during the summer. The school clinic arranged for me to be "hospitalized" in a room opposite the outpatient department. Unexpectedly, during this time, a classmate voluntarily offered her virginity to me, allowing me to experience the pleasure of sex for the first time in my life. Although my classmate's naive and childish thinking and almost foolish words and actions were somewhat laughable and pathetic, her sincere kindness, voluntary act of selflessness, and the primal expression of human instinct left an unforgettable and profound memory for me. The room where I was "hospitalized" was actually the school clinic's storeroom (temporary storage room). The walls, floor, and shelves were piled high with wooden boxes, cardboard boxes, and large plastic bags containing various medicines and equipment. Only a hard bed was set up behind the door by the window for the temporary observation and treatment of outpatients with urgent or serious conditions. I was admitted to the clinic after experiencing a high fever, testicular swelling and pain, and difficulty moving. After one or two weeks of treatment, I had recovered, but the doctor said I was still young and, to avoid any lingering problems, had me undergo a semen analysis. Unfortunately, the results weren't ideal (sperm quality and quantity were normal, but motility was weak, and there were also azoospermia). The doctor prescribed injections and medication, instructing me to return for another test in a while, saying that as long as I cooperated with the treatment, it shouldn't affect my future fertility. So the clinic continued to keep me there for treatment. Because the injections and medication were all male hormones (testosterone), my penis was constantly swollen and erect during treatment. I was too embarrassed to go out, and the itching was unbearable, so I had to constantly masturbate to relieve the discomfort. Fortunately, my classmates, both male and female, would visit me whenever they had time. Besides bringing me treats, they lent me their USB drives and laptops for extra lessons, which helped me persevere with the treatment. However, they also knew about my condition and medication from the school doctor; being medical students, they were all very familiar with the effects and uses of the drugs. From the mysterious looks they gave me upon arrival, and their shy inquiries about my feelings, it was clear what was going on. Unfortunately, within a few days, my testicles shrank significantly, and the school doctor changed the injections from every other day to daily. While well-intentioned, this backfired. I discovered my penis was several times larger than before, but my testicles, which had shrunk from swollen, large eggs to small, tiny ones, were now a stark contrast. This remarkable change clearly demonstrated the effects of sex hormones and the side effects of overuse, simultaneously arousing the curiosity and thirst for knowledge of my classmates. So, whenever they came to see me in small groups, they would request a closed-door physical examination. Although I felt embarrassed, since everyone was studying medicine, I didn't mind missing this opportunity to learn, discuss, and show off. However, one weekend, four or five girls from my class came, which made me particularly awkward. Their curiosity and nervousness made their movements less fluid, and with several of them repeatedly touching my penis and genitals, I couldn't help but ejaculate. If I hadn't covered myself in time, I probably would have been covered in their semen. During a joking conversation, I discovered their ignorance about semen collection tests, so I jokingly complained about not having a girlfriend and having this disease, saying it was extremely uncomfortable to have my semen collected. Unexpectedly, this "unintentional remark" led to a bizarre and absurd "delivery" of sexual information.
It was a Sunday afternoon when, unexpectedly, Z, the tall, chubby girl from my class (one of the girls who had come with me the day before, making me feel awkward), came to see me alone. She brought me a lunchbox of braised pork and rice, saying her mother had taught her how to make it, and she had cooked it herself. I was deeply moved and thanked her profusely. Z was a local, nicknamed "Big Foreign Horse," plump and tall, with average looks; her breasts were large but shapeless, full but not perky, just a large mass of fat covering her chest walls. Her only redeeming feature was her exceptionally fair and delicate skin, which was extremely alluring. While asking about my treatment, she closed the door to check my sperm count. Although we were the two tallest people in my class, and she usually treated me well, I refused to expose my private parts in front of a familiar woman. Unexpectedly, this made her cry. She sobbed, "She came to help you out of kindness, but you're ungrateful!" I quickly apologized profusely, locked the door, drew the curtains, and lay down on the bed, ready to pull down my pants for her to see. But she seemed unhurried and continued to tell me about her grievances. It turned out she knew I was going for testing the next morning and had learned that I was suffering because I didn't have a girlfriend, so she came specifically to be my girlfriend and help me collect sperm. Hearing this, I didn't know whether to be touched or excited, but I couldn't help but hug her and kiss her cheek. She casually pushed me aside and took out a beaker, test tubes, medical gloves, and toilet paper from her handbag, lifting her skirt high: "Look, look, everything's ready, I didn't lie to you, did I?" She started to unbutton her clothes, but I quickly stopped her. Ah, she really came prepared! A glance revealed no pants under her skirt; her plump, high mons pubis, like a smooth, hairless hill, lay beneath her fair, jade-like belly. When she squatted, the fleshy opening on either side of her vulva was incredibly tender and moist, revealing her nipples. At that moment, my penis became uncontrollably hard again, so I simply pulled down my pants and let her examine it. I had hoped that I would ejaculate during her examination and feel better, but for some reason, her actions today were so calm, professional, patient, and captivating that I felt no sexual desire or urge to ejaculate. I simply enjoyed the pride of displaying my erect penis in front of a woman and the indescribable excitement and pleasure of being touched by a woman. Watching her hold a beaker in one hand and manipulate it with the other, her natural expression and very serious movements suggested she was carefully observing or conducting an experiment. Although I felt very comfortable, I still didn't feel the urge to ejaculate, only a secret joy. But this didn't last long. Seeing that she hadn't ejaculated for a long time, she became impatient and couldn't help but climb onto the bed, straddling my stomach, lifting my skirt, taking off her gloves, and thrusting my erection into her vagina. During this activity, I felt as if the head of my penis was entering a hole, but there was resistance preventing it from going in. She swayed her hips back and forth, rubbing my penis head with her thick vaginal muscles, while constantly kissing me, pulling my hand under her clothes to touch her breasts, eager to increase my sexual stimulation, and frequently asking me with the beaker if I had ejaculated.
Her plump, tender flesh was soft and warm, and the sensation of her rubbing my glans felt like a tongue licking it. I desperately wanted to penetrate her, yet dared not act rashly. I was caught in a dilemma and had no time to answer her questions directly. I just jokingly said that the penis is a "wait-and-see" thing, and how could I ejaculate before entering her vagina? Being a medical student, she understood immediately. In the blink of an eye, she gripped my penis, aimed it at the entrance, gritted her teeth, and her plump buttocks slammed down on my abdomen. I immediately felt my hard penis suddenly push through some obstacle and fall into an abyss, tight and painful. I felt blood rush to my head, my soul felt lightheaded, and I involuntarily let out a cry. But although she looked distressed, she remained calm and immediately got up, pulled out my penis, and used a cup to catch her semen and induce ejaculation. Although I was somewhat aroused by the visual and physical stimulation, her sudden and forceful thrust left my penis swollen and painful, and I had no desire to ejaculate. I joked that it was just vaginal penetration, and there was no intense intercourse or orgasm, so how could I ejaculate? "Never mind, don't bother, let the nurse draw it tomorrow." Upon hearing this, she seemed to feel sorry for me and immediately took off her clothes, as if preparing for a big fight. I quickly got up to put a coat on her and comfort her. I'm not some monster who "turns away meat that's already in his mouth." She wasn't my girlfriend, and we had never developed a romantic relationship. Especially since her actions were so sudden and startling, my last bit of sexual desire had long since vanished in the atmosphere of shock, tension, and penile pain. Seeing her distressed and frustrated appearance, and thinking about her sincere actions today, I was deeply moved. So I compromised and suggested that she give me oral sex to ejaculate, which barely broke the deadlock. However, for men and women new to sex, devoid of love and desire, this is not enjoyment but a burden. As she sucked and stroked, I had the chance to admire her smooth, delicate skin up close, and I reached out to knead her plump, white breasts and touch her nipples, trying my best to intensify the stimulation and finish quickly. And you know what? This trick actually worked. Now I know that masturbating with a partner is far more exciting and stimulating than masturbating on my own. Especially experiencing firsthand the feeling of my penis gently sliding between her delicate fingers and the flesh I was touching, the sexual response and sensation were so intense. Sure enough, as the pleasure continued to increase, I told her, "Hurry up, I'm going to cum."
But in the blink of an eye, just as she was about to aim the cup at me and suddenly increase the speed of her stroking, I completely erupted. A stream of purulent semen, like a high-pressure faucet being opened, sprayed straight onto her face and hairline. Instantly, my blood boiled, and I was overcome with excitement. Without thinking, I pushed her down and thrust deep inside her, ejaculating as I pumped rapidly. She seemed excited as she hugged me tightly, lifting her hips to meet my thrusts. Perhaps it was the effect of the injection, or perhaps it was the instinctive reaction of a woman for the first time,
but my penis grew harder and harder. I used all my strength, yet I had no more urge to ejaculate (probably because I had already ejaculated once).
But instead of showing the initial shyness and discomfort, she seemed to have just been aroused. Instead of her initial expression of sadness and discomfort, her face was flushed, she was panting and trembling, and she clung to me tightly, twisting and begging for more. Her vagina no longer seemed as tight as it had been at first; it became wet and slippery, making the thrusting incredibly pleasurable. It even made a squelching sound with each thrust, especially when I suddenly thrust deep inside her. As her body convulsed as if electrocuted, my penis felt as if it were being sucked and gripped tightly by her mouth, throbbing with intense pleasure. We fucked her like this for over an hour, until she was panting heavily, her vagina hot and oozing fluid, her whole body trembling and limp on the bed. Only then did I finally give in and ejaculate a few times inside her, reluctantly separating our still trembling bodies. I quickly pulled out my still rock-hard penis and cautiously aimed it at the cup in her hand to finish ejaculating my remaining semen. As I stood up, pulling up my pants, I saw her, completely disregarding her own clothing, carefully sealing the sample I had just extracted with her trembling hands. Only then did I involuntarily say, "Thank you, it's really not easy." It was then that I inadvertently noticed the tear stains on her not-so-pretty face as she cleaned up and put on her clothes. Instantly, my heart ached as if soaked in bitter herbs; a feeling of pity welled up within me, and guilt and remorse left a deep scar.
After she left, I couldn't sleep all night. I never imagined that a casual joke could trigger such a sexual encounter. Her unattractive appearance, her distinctive body parts, her ignorant words and strange behavior, coupled with her stubborn temperament—scenes kept flashing before my eyes. We had both had this first time; how should we conduct ourselves afterward? Did she love me? Did I like her? A series of questions swirled in my mind, but I couldn't find the answers.
But upon reflection, I still feel fortunate and deeply grateful to my unassuming classmate. Besides giving me the opportunity to experience true female sexual intercourse for the first time (virginity loss), more importantly, she willingly and voluntarily used her precious virginity and instinctive behavior to further and more accurately verify the prognosis of my illness: "no damage to the body (sexual ability)." Although her innocent and pure thinking seems somewhat naive and laughable in retrospect, her selfless and sincere kindness is always deeply moving. Especially her selfless and fearless spirit of voluntary sacrifice (enduring the pain of losing her virginity fills me with pity and admiration), and the natural outpouring of primal instincts and almost foolish absurd behavior, constantly resonate in my heart. Although I am now married with children, I will never forget the source of my blessings; I will forever remember my classmate Z's sincere dedication. This is the true reason why I deeply cherish her memory and am eternally grateful!

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