Virgin changes computer

I'll never forget that afternoon.
I stood at my desk in the dorm, timidly asking if I could borrow their computers to finish my design drafts.
"If you don't have a computer, go to the library."
"We need one too." "You
can't even afford to go to an internet cafe, what kind of design are you going to learn?"
I clutched my clothes, tears welling in my eyes. Sister Tian angrily dragged me to the internet cafe. On the way back, I asked Sister Tian how much a computer would cost. She grabbed my hand, without turning her head, and said, "Don't even think about it. You only have 400 yuan a month for living expenses. How long will it take to save that much? Buying materials is already tight enough. Even if you work during summer and winter breaks, it won't be enough for a year or two." I didn't say anything more and followed Sister Tian to the internet cafe.
The rental was cheaper, and Sister Tian paid for me. I promised to pay her back later, but she waved her hand and left.
After sitting down, I didn't immediately look for material. Instead, I first checked the price of laptops online, then typed "how girls can make money quickly" into a search engine. Among the various obscene words, I noticed the phrase "selling virginity." After some effort, I registered an account on a dating website and left the message, "Student, need money." Only then did I get down to business.
I logged back into that website almost a month later. There were many messages in the information section, many asking for my contact information. But I didn't have a mobile phone, and I didn't dare leave my dorm's landline number. After looking through them, I found only one person named "Haizhou" who had left his mobile number. I wrote down the number and used my 202 phone card to call from a public phone two blocks away from the school.
"Hello?" It connected.
"You... hello... I... um... I'm from xx Love Network... um... dodder flower."
"Hmm?" He hesitated for a moment, then laughed. "Hehe, hello."
"Hello..." My voice was trembling.
"You said you wanted money, right?"
"Yes..."
"Is this the first time?"
"Yes..."
"How old are you?"
"17... but I'll be 18 soon."
"Which school do you go to? Can I meet you first?"
"I'm at X University, um... can we go somewhere far from the school? I'm afraid someone will see me."
"Sure, how about the Dio Cafe on XX Road? I'll be right there, you should get there before me. What are you wearing?"
"White... white t-shirt, jeans..."
"Okay, then you go there, wait for me, okay?"
"Okay."
After hanging up, I walked to the cafe, my head buzzing. When I got to the cafe, I stood by the roadside, facing the wall, not daring to look at the people around me.
I don't know how much time passed, but someone tapped my shoulder.
"Dodder Flower?" It was the same voice as on the phone.
I turned around and looked at him. I'm 1.64 meters tall, he was only a little taller than me, probably around 40 years old, with a round face, a plump belly, wearing a well-fitting suit and glasses.
I nodded
, and he smiled. "Let's go in."
I followed him into the coffee shop and sat in a booth. I kept my head down, my hands tightly clasped together. He ordered two coffees from the waiter.
"Don't be so scared, I'm not going to eat you."
I looked up, and he was still smiling.
"You said you need money? What's wrong?"
"Not really... I want to... buy something, but I can't afford it."
"I see. How much do you want?"
"Um... um... 8000, please."
The coffee arrived, and I felt the waiter must think something was wrong. My face burned, turning bright red. "Haizhou" called to the waiter who was about to leave and asked if there were any private rooms. The waiter said yes, but there was a minimum charge for private rooms. "Haizhou" agreed, and the waiter took the coffee and led us to a small private room before leaving.
As soon as the waiter left, "Haizhou" sat down next to me. I don't remember what he said, only that he suddenly leaned in and kissed me, his tongue pressing against my teeth.
I closed my eyes in fright, and he smiled again. "Never kissed before?"
I shook my head with my eyes closed.
"Don't clench your teeth, let go."
Then he kissed me again. I didn't clench my teeth; his tongue went into my mouth and swirled around a few times.
He pulled away and asked me how it felt. I blankly replied, "It's not like what you see on TV." He laughed again, told me to relax, and then leaned closer.
This time, one hand was around my waist, and the other was on my head as he kissed me. His tongue swirled in my mouth. We were so close; his stomach was pressing tightly against me. I didn't know where to put my hands, so I just passively let him hold and kiss me.
The hand on my waist left, and he grabbed my right hand and pulled it down. It brushed past his plump belly and placed it on a hard spot. I opened my eyes and sat back slightly. He was still smiling, asking if I had ever seen a man's genitals. I blushed and replied that I had only seen them in books and pictures.
Just then, someone knocked on the door. We quickly sat up straight. It was the waiter. He told us to continue ordering. "Haizhou" ordered some food, and the waiter left.
"Haizhou" took my hand and placed it between his legs, rubbing it back and forth, asking if I wanted to see his real penis. I didn't answer, letting him do as he pleased. He reached over with his other hand to unbutton my jeans. I instinctively resisted, but the hard, hot feeling on my right hand made me give up. "Haizhou" unbuttoned my jeans, reached inside, and touched my vulva through my underwear.
"Not wet."
He withdrew his hand and then reached inside my t-shirt. His hand brushed against my stomach, and I felt a ticklish sensation. Finally, his hand landed on my bra, and he slipped it inside, pinching my breast.
"Not big, but not bad."
He was still smiling, and I was still blushing, letting him do as he pleased. He withdrew both hands, unzipped his trousers, and put my hand inside. Through my underwear, I could feel his penis more clearly—hard and hot. The thought of that penis entering my body later made me shudder.
"Want to take a look?" he asked, kissing me. Before I could answer, there was another knock on the door. He hurriedly sat up and zipped up his pants. The waiter placed his order on the table, all food.
"Eat something first," he said, picking up some food and offering me some as well. I've forgotten what I ate; I only remember it being very bitter, I wonder if it was because of the coffee.
After finishing, he took out his phone and made a call. I was a little surprised when I followed him downstairs; there wasn't much food, why did he order so much? He said with a smile, "That cup of coffee was 96 yuan."
Outside the coffee shop, a black van was already waiting. I got in and sat in the back.
"Xiao Li, take me to my place, then you can go home."
"Okay."
The car started moving, and I didn't dare look up. I didn't see the driver called "Xiao Li," and I was afraid to see him.
The car stopped at the entrance of a residential area, and we got out.
"Wait here for me, I'm going to buy something."
I watched him walk into a pharmacy and quickly come out carrying a plastic bag.
"What...did you buy?"
"Condoms and lubricant."
My head was buzzing again. I knew what was about to happen, and I felt a little uneasy. Was I doing the right thing?
The distance from the apartment complex to his place was short, but my thoughts didn't find an answer. He opened the door; it was a nice one-bedroom apartment. He turned on the TV and gestured for me to sit on the sofa. As soon as I sat down, his face lolled up to my lips, and I was caught off guard. I leaned back, and he pressed his entire body against mine. His tongue swirled in my mouth, and one hand slipped inside my bra, grabbing my breast. I panicked, gripping the edge of the sofa tightly, feeling breathless.
A moment later, he got up, unzipped my pants, and this time, he went straight into my underwear, his fingers pressing against my vagina.
"You really are a virgin," he laughed.
"Get up, let's take a shower together."
With that, he started undressing. I stared at him blankly until he started taking off his underwear. I turned to look at the wall, and he came over and lifted me up. It was the first time I'd ever seen a real, naked man.
"Come on, let me help you take it off."
He helped me take off my t-shirt, then my bra. As I looked down to take off my pants, I saw his penis, erect between his legs, about 13 or 14 centimeters long and over 3 centimeters thick. I stared at it for a few seconds, and he noticed, holding his own penis and saying, "Mine's just the right size, perfect for your first man." I felt my face turn even redder.
He pulled me to take a shower, and apart from his penis rubbing against my body a few times, he didn't do anything else. We quickly finished showering and went to the bedroom. I suddenly asked, "Um... money..." He paused, smiled, looked down at his bedside table, took out a thick wad of cash, and said, "I won't lie to you. As long as you're really a virgin, this money is yours."
I lowered my guard, and he pushed me onto the bed and started kissing me.
"Hold me, open your legs."
It sounded like a command, and I obeyed. His penis rubbed against my vagina, his tongue licked my earlobe, and one hand roamed between my breasts. When he pinched my nipple between two fingers, my body trembled slightly as if electrocuted. He looked up and said, "Is it sensitive here? Oh, your nipples are still pink."
I closed my eyes, not daring to look at him. He stood up, pinching my nipples with both hands and gently kneading them. I felt like I was being electrocuted; my legs pressed together, my body trembled, and I felt a warm sensation in my lower body. He touched my genitals with one hand, inserting his fingers shallowly, then moving them slightly, saying, "A little wet, not much." After about ten seconds, his fingers, cool with fluid, slowly entered my vagina.
"I'll put some lubricant on you, so it won't hurt so much in a while."
I subconsciously hummed in agreement, hoping it would end quickly.
He lifted my leg with one hand, then pressed something hot and hard against the entrance of my vagina, gently pushing it inside before withdrawing. He repeated this several times, then squeezed some lubricant onto his penis before inserting it shallowly again. I gritted my teeth, gripping the sheets tightly with both hands. Suddenly, he thrust forward, his entire penis plunging into my vagina.
"It hurts!" I cried out, opening my eyes and pushing against his stomach. The tearing pain and a throbbing sensation inside my vagina were unbearable, but I saw satisfaction on his face. "It hurts..."
I knew he wouldn't pull his penis out, and I had no right to ask for it. My voice weakened, and I pleaded with my eyes, hoping he would understand.
He leaned down and kissed my lips. "It's okay, I won't move, it won't hurt in a bit."
Although he said that, his penis began to move slightly in and out. I wanted to cry out in pain, but he had his mouth covered. I wanted to push him away, but his entire body was on top of me. In the end, I only placed my hands on either side of his body.
His penis slowly thrust in and out of my vagina, the throbbing sensation tormenting me. He looked up, I opened my eyes, and he looked at me too.
"Call me husband."
I was a little surprised.
"Quick, call me husband."
"Husband...husband..."
Those two words were like a switch. He slowly pulled out his penis, looking down at my vagina.
"You're bleeding. I'm the first one to fuck you, it's so tight."
He took some lubricant, squeezed some onto his penis, and then thrust it in hard. The sudden insertion hurt, and I tried to roll over, but he pressed down hard on my lower abdomen, his penis starting to thrust.
"It hurts, please, it hurts."
He ignored me completely, his lower abdomen pounding against my vagina again and again, the pain and throbbing sensations alternating, I could only pray in my heart that he would finish quickly.
"Your vagina is so tight, my cock feels so good."
I gritted my teeth and closed my eyes.
“Damn, I want to cum, I want to cum inside your pussy.”
I opened my eyes and said, “No! I’ll get pregnant!” He didn’t stop moving at all, his hard penis thrusting in and out of my vagina again and again.
“No, it feels too good, I don’t want to pull out and use a condom, I’ll take you to buy medicine in a bit.”
“No!”
“I’ll give you two thousand more.”
I was a little stunned, silently lying down, letting his hard penis penetrate all the way in, ejaculating his semen into my vagina. It seemed that the pain and swelling had subsided.
While showering, I stared blankly at the semen with traces of blood flowing from my genitals. Yes, that’s what I wanted to exchange for money.
When he left, he tore off the bed sheet, put it in a paper bag, put a wad of cash in it as well, and then gave me a cell phone.
“Get a SIM card, this phone is one I used before, it’s not old. Send me a text message after you get the card.” Then he handed me a business card.
Lin Haizhou, my first man.
[The End]

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