innocent female student

After the winter break, a new student
transferred to our class from the provincial capital. He was tall and handsome, and
my classmates all said he and I were a good match because I was pretty.
Since my first period, I had developed very quickly, growing much taller and developing fuller breasts and a curvaceous
figure The boys were so attracted to me that they practically stared at my clothes. Several boys
wrote me love letters, but I ignored them all. They were too ordinary and didn't deserve to be my Prince Charming.
His appearance made my heart flutter, and he always seemed to look at me a few more times.
My girlfriends gossiped about him.
"Why didn't he go to school in the provincial capital? I really don't understand!" "He's
been in the big city for too long, he should go back to his hometown!"
"What do you know? He got a girl pregnant in the provincial capital, so he had no choice but to come back!"
He's only 14 years old, and he's already doing that kind of thing, really.
"He raped her
, didn't he?" "Rape? He's so handsome!"
"It wasn't rape, it was consensual. The school wouldn't allow it, so he transferred back!"
"Even if he really raped me, I'd still be willing!"
"If he really wanted me, he wouldn't need to rape me, I'd give myself to him!"
"She'd want you, but if he did, he'd go to Xiao Hong!" My face turned bright red.
"Why are you all pulling my leg? I won't let him touch me!" I said, a little angrily.
"That's not necessarily true. He's so handsome, how could you refuse?"
I received another love letter from him, one that made me blush.
"Your appearance is youthful and beautiful, your charm is captivating..."
Sweet words, he'd fooled countless girls. I ignored him. He'd only been here a month and he was already writing me love letters—too
hasty.
His love letters kept coming. At first I ignored them, but later I replied. He was very persistent.
Actually, I still liked him, but I was afraid my girlfriends would laugh at me.
Finally, I agreed to go on a date with him. Spring was in full bloom, and after school that evening, we walked together along the riverbank. Under the moonlight,
he confessed his love for me, making my face flush and my heart race. We walked quite a distance, and when we came back, he grabbed my hand. I
tried to pull away, but I couldn't.
Honestly, holding someone's hand on our first date made his heart race.
Two days later, he asked me to meet him at the riverbank again. We sat on the grass, chatting, when he suddenly put his hand on my
shoulder. I trembled; it was the first time a man's hand had touched my body, even through my clothes.
I didn't refuse, and he just held me and we chatted until very late. I had to make up a lie to my mother,
but luckily I was a good student and obedient, so she didn't suspect anything. I was so scared that I didn't dare go on any more dates for many days.
The weather gradually warmed up, and one evening, after school ended a period early, he asked me out for about forty or fifty minutes
, and I agreed.
We came to the riverbank. There was no moon, and we couldn't see anyone clearly. He put his arm around me and leaned against a tree. I felt him get close
, and his lips pressed against my face. I tried to pull away, but I couldn't. After kissing my face, he pressed his
lips against mine. I wanted to push him away, but I also wanted to experience the feeling of kissing. I half-heartedly let him kiss me.
His tongue swirled around in my mouth, twisting and turning with mine. He even pulled my tongue out and
sucked on it, making me feel hot all over. My hands involuntarily wrapped around his neck, and we kissed like that...
Suddenly, his hand slipped inside my clothes and placed on my breast, kneading it through my bra. I
shuddered. How could this be? I released his neck and pushed him away forcefully.
"How could you do this!" I said angrily. "I'm never talking to you again!"
After saying that, I turned and ran away. He didn't chase me, but followed me from a distance until we reached my doorstep before
he went back inside.
I ignored him for over a week. For the past ten days, he'd sent me two love letters a day, but I never replied, and I wouldn't
go out with him.
That evening after school, he stopped me on the street. We went to a secluded spot, and he apologized, begging for my
forgiveness . Actually, I had already forgiven him, but I deliberately ignored him to prevent him from having any more thoughts of indecent assault.
"What we need is pure love, not vulgar sex; we should be thinking about each other's feelings,
not just their bodies; we need a spiritual love, not just physical intimacy," I said earnestly.
"If you just want to have sex with girls, not have a relationship, please find someone else."
"I was wrong. I just couldn't help myself; I didn't mean to offend you. Really, please forgive me,"
he said sincerely.
Seeing his remorseful look, my heart softened.
"Let's leave it at that. From now on, let's uphold our pure love and simple romance."
He happily took my hand, and we strolled along the path...
On our subsequent dates, he simply held me close. Even when we started kissing again, he only had his arm around
my back, at most stroking it, without crossing any lines. Even so, while other girls were already wearing
dresses, I didn't dare change easily, afraid of giving him an opportunity to take advantage of me.
That day was very hot, so I changed into a white dress, cinched at the waist, making my breasts stand out high, my white
bra faintly visible. The skirt wasn't long, ending above my knees, making my legs appear even longer and my thighs even more
alluring . I wore white sneakers and white socks, looking truly graceful.
Passing by on the street, those grown men stared, their eyes fixed on me.
At school, the boys' eyes seemed to want to devour me as I walked into the classroom.
"Wow..." I was startled.
"Wow, what a beauty!"
The boys stared at me with burning eyes, while the girls looked on with envy and jealousy. I blushed and sat down in my seat, glancing at him
subconsciously Oh my god! His eyes were glued to me, staring intently. I gave him a shy glare,
and he finally snapped out of it, his eyes brimming with something.
School let out early in the afternoon, and we gathered in the square after dinner to watch a movie.
The first film was an educational one. After it was over, the teacher said that boarding students could continue watching an entertainment film, while the other students could choose freely.
I wanted to continue watching, but when I came back from the restroom, he stopped me. I said I wanted to watch more, and he told me to go to his place,
where the view was clear and we could talk.
He lived right across from the square. I hesitated for a moment but then went with him; it was all the same no matter where we watched.
His room was on the second floor, with a large window facing the screen.
There was only a bed, a table, and a chair in the room. I pulled the chair over and sat down, wanting him to sit on the bed, but
he pulled me up and made me sit next to him on the bed, his arm around my shoulder.
The movie started; it was a romance. As we watched, he gently stroked my shoulder…
The lovers began to kiss. I glanced at him instinctively; he was looking at me, and our eyes met.
Sparks . He pulled me into his arms and kissed me. I met his gaze, our lips meeting in a passionate kiss
, our tongues intertwining intimately.
His hands roamed over my body, suddenly grabbing my breast. I trembled and tried to push
him away, but he held on tightly. I grabbed his wrist, letting him caress it.
His other hand wasn't idle either, stroking my back. Compared to the stimulation I felt earlier, it
was insignificant . I felt hot all over, drenched in sweat, my soul detached from my body, floating and losing myself.
Suddenly, I felt my breasts break free of their restraints, a sense of relief washing over me. I snapped back to reality, realizing he
had unbuttoned , and now he had unhooked my bra. The skirt and bra slid down,
revealing my fair shoulders. I quickly pressed my breasts against his broad chest, clinging tightly to his back, afraid he would
pull my skirt and bra down completely, exposing my breasts to him.
"No, don't do this, I'm going to get angry," I gasped, pulling away from his lips.
He didn't say anything, his lips pressed against mine again, silencing me with kisses. But he couldn't pull down
my skirt; he could only caress my bare back. Even so, the direct physical contact sent shivers down my spine.
I was still enjoying the stimulation of his caresses when his other hand landed on my knee, moving towards my inner thigh
. I quickly released his back and grabbed his hand. Thank goodness! He hadn't touched my virgin territory; he
could only caress my thighs.
However, because my hands loosened, he took the opportunity to pull down my skirt and bra.
My white breasts, which
I had never shown to a man before, were exposed, trembling and high under his burning gaze. I hurriedly let go of his hands below, grabbed my bra and skirt to cover my breasts, and stood up abruptly, trying to get rid of him. But I
never expected that while I was trying to protect myself, he had grabbed my panties. As I stood up
, he pulled them down to my thighs.
"Ah..." I screamed and squatted down. If my virginity were exposed to him again,
he would then defile my most precious virginity, which I had preserved for only 14 years, and tear off my virginity.
As a naive virgin, I was overwhelmed by his fierce assault. My psychological defenses were completely shattered.
I wanted to scream for help, but what came out was, "No! Please!"
In response, he gently picked me up and placed me on the bed. He took off my skirt, pulled down my
bra, removed my sneakers, and ripped off my panties hanging from my knees. My naked
body was left with only my white socks.
I watched everything he did as if in a dream, only murmuring, "Please! No!"
He took off his shirt and pants, revealing his bulging underwear. He pulled down his underwear, and his restrained penis
sprang out, hard and erect. It was the first time I had ever seen a man's erect penis, so long,
the head of which gleamed with a purplish-red luster. It was about to end my virginity. He straddled me,
buried his face in my breast, and took my nipple into his mouth, sucking
greedily . My body tensed. After finishing my breast, he spread my legs, knelt on the bed, and
buried his head in my lower body.
"Wow! Your pussy is such a beautiful color! A lovely pink! So wet!"
"Don't look, it's embarrassing."
Before I could finish speaking, I felt something touch my labia majora. It was his tongue, licking my labia.
A feeling I had never experienced before, itchy, like bugs crawling inside me, so good!
"Ah...ah...ah..." I made a sound I had never made before, something
flowing out of my vagina...
He straightened up, knelt forward, and his glans touched my labia. He was going to fuck me.
I suddenly remembered my girlfriend telling me that her first time had hurt a lot.
"I'm scared!" I cried out.
"Don't be afraid, it's okay!"
The head of his penis entered between my labia, pressing against the vaginal opening. After a slight pause, it pushed in. My
virgin vagina had never had anything inside it before; it was very narrow. After his penis entered, it felt very swollen and a little painful, but I could
bear it; it wasn't as painful as I had imagined.
Suddenly, the head of his penis touched something, and a sharp pain shot through me.
"Ah..." It had hit my hymen. I cried out, and my vagina contracted, tightly gripping
his penis. He stopped moving, leaned down to kiss me, and my vagina gradually relaxed. He thrust his hips, and a
tearing pain shot through my vagina.
"Mommy! It hurts so much! Ouch..." I cried out in pain, tears streaming down my face. I had indulged myself
in wanting to experience the taste of intercourse, but I was punished with pain, losing my virginity, losing my hymen forever.
My hands gripped the sheets tightly, my head swayed back and forth, and my legs clamped tightly around him.
He held my head and licked away my tears with his tongue.
"Don't cry, I'm sorry! I hurt you! I made you suffer!"
"Every woman has to endure this pain. After that, it won't hurt anymore, and then you'll experience the pleasure of sex!"
Under his comfort and caresses, I gradually forgot the pain. He wrapped his arms around my neck, kissed my lips, and
pressed his entire body against mine. His buttocks slowly lifted up, and his penis slowly withdrew from my uterus, back to
the vaginal opening. There was no foreign object in my vagina anymore, it felt so good!
He lowered his buttocks, and his penis went back in. It felt so full!
It didn't hurt as much anymore, but there was an itchy feeling, even itchier than when he licked me, and the itchiness was much stronger,
emanating from inside my body. My vagina contracted again under the stimulation, but much less so than before. His glans
touched the back wall of my uterus again...
His penis was so long!
With a single touch, it withdrew, the glans retreating to the vaginal opening, then hardened and thrust back in, until it pressed against the posterior wall
of the uterus , before returning to the entrance...
This repeated in-and-out motion, stimulating me again and again. The feeling was indescribably pleasurable. My
vagina very wet, as if water was flowing out of my uterus. The friction of the penis going in and out only left a ticklish sensation,
which should be a pleasurable feeling, a feeling I had never experienced before.
"Ah...ah...ah..." I groaned, a pleasurable groan.
Hearing my moans, he jolted, straightened his upper body, pulled his hands from under my neck, braced himself on
the bed, and increased the frequency of his thrusts. His genitals slammed violently against mine, a little painful, but mostly a
pleasurable stimulation.
"Mmm... ah... oh..." I moaned louder, receiving increasingly violent
thrusts, causing my vagina to "plop... plop..." release fluid, which
splattered "slap... slap..." sound.
"Ah... ah... ah... so good!" My vagina contracted rhythmically, and suddenly, my uterus spasmed.
"I can't take it anymore!" With my cry, a gush of fluid, like urine, suddenly gushed from deep within
my vagina, splashing all over his lower body and mine. He shuddered, then thrust a few more times, his genitals
pressed tightly against mine, his glans against the back wall of my uterus. A stream of hot liquid shot onto the uterine
wall , spreading outwards in waves. I trembled all over, my vagina suddenly contracting, gripping his
penis tightly.
"Ah!...I'm dying of pleasure!"
I cried out ecstatically, collapsing there. He also cried out, "Oh!...So good!" His
body collapsed onto me like a mountain, pressing down heavily. His penis gradually softened and shrank,
and my vagina slowly relaxed, the shrunken penis slipping out.
He was pressing down on me so hard I could hardly breathe. I pushed him away, and he rolled off me, reaching under my neck
to embrace me, his other hand stroking my back, one leg draped over me.
"You're amazing! You made me ejaculate so quickly, it was so wonderful!" he said, wiping away my tears.
I thought about how I had lost my virginity so early, how I was going to be a virgin now, and
I cried sadly.
He held me, and we lay there naked until the movie ended, and then he took me home.

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