My first love, Xiaoxue

In the early 1980s, although we were already high school students, everyone was still relatively conservative. At most, we'd secretly like a girl. A few particularly pretty girls had boyfriends with handsome boys.

The rest of us just fantasized about it before going to sleep in the dorm. Many pretty girls were the subject of our conversations.

Before, I was just like any other ordinary boy, bragging and having fun. My life only started to change after Xiaoxue transferred to our class.

In our second year of high school, we were divided into arts and science classes, and suddenly a girl named Xiaoxue was assigned to our class. At first, she seemed quite ordinary, just a pretty girl, without any flashy clothes. Apart from being easygoing, she didn't attract much of my attention.

In high school, our school had two types of students: boarders and day students. Because the high school was in the city, and we country kids could only live in the dorms, this created a certain gap between boarders and day students. However, at the same time, the relationships between boarders, regardless of gender, were very good because they spent 18 hours a day together.

We usually joked and played around together, nothing seemed particularly special. But one incident changed everything.

We live in a remote city; although it's a prefecture-level city, it only has 200,000 people, and much of the infrastructure is underdeveloped. Our school is near the suburbs, so power outages happen occasionally, maybe once or twice a year. And, as everyone knows, evening study sessions in high school go very late—ours started at 10:30 PM, and other schools might go even later. Some schools even leave classrooms unlocked, allowing students to study anytime. That day,

study session was about to end when suddenly the power went out. It was pitch black inside and out. (We're a top-tier high school; nobody smokes in our class, and students who do smoke don't attend evening study sessions.) All the girls screamed, but I didn't hear Xiaoxue's voice, only a soft "Ah!" from her. We usually get along very well, and our seats are close, so I stood up and groped my way to her. I asked,

"Are you alright?" "

I'm fine. Um, could you walk me back to my dorm?"

"No problem."

She fumbled for my sleeve, and we slowly walked out with the other students in our class. We had just stepped out of the classroom when we saw a bustling crowd outside, some of the boys even making ghostly noises to scare the girls. I sensed that Xiaoxue seemed a little scared, so I slowed down as much as possible. But after only a few steps, a boy suddenly screamed from behind us. Xiaoxue and I jumped in fright. Her hand, which had been holding my sleeve, suddenly grabbed my armpit after being startled. My heart felt like it had been struck by lightning; a strange feeling welled up inside me. We walked silently to her dorm.

That night, I looked up from my reverie and saw her bright, sparkling eyes staring at me. I was immediately drawn to her gaze. The exchange of glances was beautiful, utterly devoid of any seduction. At sixteen or seventeen, we were far from that level; it was a gentle collision of souls between a young boy and girl. In that silent gaze, it seemed as if many things were said, yet nothing was said at all. I experienced a special kind of joy and satisfaction from that gaze.

I had a bad habit back then: I had to caress my penis before bed. At that time, I often thought about Xiaoxue and her breasts, even if it was just a small protrusion! I had been masturbating for a long time. Back then, there were no pornographic films, so I could only rely on the pretty female classmates around me.

The truth is, there was nothing between us; I just felt happy being with her. Of course, the daydreams I had while lying in bed alone are only known to myself; Xiaoxue had no idea.

In a daze, we graduated from high school. She went to a finance university as she wished, while I went to an ordinary university.

Our lives became completely different. After graduation, she became an accountant, while I became an engineer.

And gradually, we lost contact.

Twelve years ago, I suddenly received a call from an unknown number. When I answered, the person on the other end asked, "Guess who I am?" I knew immediately it was Xiaoxue. I quickly asked for her QQ number and we started chatting online.

I was deeply moved!

After graduation, I drifted and struggled, from youthful impetuosity to having my rough edges smoothed out. In the eyes of my hometown people, this guy was doing alright. But I knew in my heart: I was less significant than a leaf. After all these years, to still be remembered by such a talented woman touched a soft corner of my heart, and my thoughts instantly returned to the simple 1980s.

After that, we often met on QQ, reminiscing about the fleeting years and lamenting the passing of youth! Of course, there was also some ambiguous and lingering affection. Several times I tried to contact her, but she was always busy, so I had no choice but to wait! Finally, she had time. I booked a standard room at a hotel, sent her the hotel and room number, and waited in the room.

The apartment I chose had a bathroom, so before she arrived, I washed up and got ready for the day! Hehe.

Actually, we didn't discuss what would happen after we met on QQ. I felt it wasn't convenient to say that directly to her. She's a lady; if I were to say it directly, it would be such a mood killer! Hehe.

Around 10 a.m., she texted: "Arrived." I quickly went out and stood in the hallway, smoking and watching the stairwell. I thought: It's been over ten years since I last saw her. I wonder what Xiaoxue looks like now.

When she came up the stairs and walked in the opposite direction, I called out, "Xiaoxue!" She turned around, and I secretly sized her up: a white coat and jeans, light-colored high-heeled sandals, still short hair, her face hadn't changed much, but her demeanor was completely different from that of a schoolgirl. She walked with a beautiful posture, exuding the air of an intellectual mature woman! I liked her so much! Her slender waist and full breasts were perfectly accentuated by the jeans, highlighting her graceful figure. As I approached, those bright, slightly mischievous eyes behind her glasses were still there.

Entering the room, I gently embraced her, wanting to kiss her, but she stopped me. I didn't force it, and we rested our heads on each other's shoulders, our faces close, embracing quietly. Holding each other felt uncomfortable; it turned out my wallet, cigarettes, and other small items were in the way. So I stopped, tossing all the small items onto the bed to my right. She watched with amusement as I pulled them out one by one. We embraced again, this time without any barriers, snuggling comfortably together, gently swaying. My penis was already erect, pressed against her lower abdomen. Her breasts, at least a D cup, felt wonderful against my chest. She used to be small-breasted; I hadn't expected such a change in just a few years.

I said, "You can shower first!" She laughed, "What's the rush? Let's rest first." I thought she was right; we were tired from the journey, and showering right away wasn't ideal. But I had a feeling: the story I was hoping for would unfold smoothly.

After chatting for a while, she got up to take a shower. Because the shower room was made of semi-transparent glass, I could clearly see the outline of her body and her showering movements from the outside, which made my little brother anxious again. So, I deliberately pressed my head against the glass, pretending to peek, but even if I got close, it was still blurry. She noticed and said, "Don't be so inconsiderate!" She pretended to hit me through the glass. I wisely lay down on the bed, took off my clothes, touched my little brother, and waited anxiously while watching TV.

About twenty minutes later, she finished showering and came out fully dressed again! I was already naked, so how could I let her be fully clothed? Seeing her smilingly staring at my bulging penis, I commanded, "Stop looking, take it off!!" Then, she slowly took off her clothes, revealing her white body. This process was incredibly erotic, especially the moment her bare back was exposed! I was dizzy. I immediately pressed my penis against her vulva from behind, unhooked her bra, and as she pulled down her pants, I removed her bra and threw it on the left side of the bed. I ripped off her panties, helped her sit on the edge of the bed, and grabbed one breast with each hand—hehe, I couldn't hold them all! My goodness! Those breasts were huge! After caressing them for a while, I squatted down and took one nipple into my mouth, and my nose was immediately blocked by her breast! What was the effect? I couldn't breathe! Because her breasts were so big and soft! What to do?

Endure it! After licking for a while, I couldn't resist anymore, so I took a breath and licked the other side, only to encounter the same situation. So, like underwater work, I started licking her two breasts alternately, taking a breath only between each lick. Hehe, it was a bit tiring, but it felt so good! Feeling her nipples harden, I slowly moved my lips down, preparing to lick her vulva. During this process, she held my head tightly. Just as my lips passed her pubic hair and approached her vulva, she wouldn't let me go any further. Back

in our student days, she was always the one in charge, so I obediently stopped. When I suggested penetration from behind, she disagreed again, instead lying down and spreading her legs. I had no choice but to give in again. Sigh… it seems I'll never be able to subdue her in this lifetime! Her vulva wasn't ordinary either. If you were standing, you could clearly see the labia extending downwards between her legs from the front; that is, the labia were very long, like half a slightly open seashell, nestled between her legs, rather than the common type where the labia are close to the vulva. Now she's facing me with her legs spread apart, her vulva clearly open, and her juices are seeping out, as if they're about to flow out—it makes me swallow hard! I can't look anymore, hurry up, my little brother's already complaining! No matter the position, penetration is key! So I decisively thrust in! Entry was smooth! I started with slow, gentle thrusts, while simultaneously leaning over her and kissing her neck. She obediently turned her head, tilting her chin up, and I immediately kissed her chin, moving down to the other side of her neck. It was clear she really enjoyed these little interludes. I slowly increased the speed of my thrusts. At this point, her legs bent, gently pressing against my waist. This way, with each thrust, I felt a light rubbing from the inside of her thighs, creating a caress-like effect. Stimulated by this, my little brother immediately became even harder! I fucked her even harder! During the thrusting, she kept smiling softly instead of moaning, which gave a rather peculiar feeling. Later, I wondered: could it be considered a lewd smile? It doesn't really count, anyway, that's just her habit. After thrusting for a while, I felt her vagina was completely in character. I put my mouth to her ear and teased her with words, my favorite way of flirting.

"I've wanted to put it in you for over ten years, you know?"

"No!"

"Did you ever think about my cock back then?"

"Yes!"

"Good girl... do you know what I fantasized about most back then?"

"Where?"

"Your two little tits! I never thought they'd become so big." So I stroked her two big breasts while thrusting.

"Do you like me fucking you?"

"Yes!"

"Am I good at fucking?"

"Yes!"

With mutual teasing and pleasurable thrusting, it felt better and better! The feeling of my glans sliding over her vagina told me: she was close to her climax! I started to enter the sprint stage at top speed, and finally, her vagina began to contract rhythmically, a strong pleasure shot through my penis straight to my brain, and I ejaculated inside her without reservation!

After resting for a while and washing up, we got dressed and sat side by side on the edge of the bed, chatting and catching up on each other's lives. She also told me about the progress of many of our classmates.

Later, I told her about some of my romantic escapades and a few interesting little stories.

"One day, the little rabbit's mother was about to go out. She said to the little rabbit, 'My child, the world is very chaotic these days. If it's not your mother coming back, don't open the door. If your mother comes back, she will knock three times on the door and sing, "Little rabbit, open the door, open it quickly, your mother wants to come in..." Then you can open the door. If it doesn't do that, then it's not your mother, so don't open the door, okay?' The little rabbit, looking silly, said, 'Okay, Mom, don't worry!' So the little rabbit's mother left.

Actually, the big bad wolf, who had been lurking outside the door, had overheard the conversation between the rabbit mother and daughter. A while after the little rabbit's mother left, he put on a fake voice and impersonated the little rabbit's mother at her door."

The big bad wolf sang in a soft voice, "Little rabbit, open the door, open it quickly, Mommy wants to come in..." The little rabbit heard the song and, thinking it was her mother, happily went to open the door. She trotted to the door, opened it, and wow! It was the big bad wolf!

The little rabbit was thus raped by the big bad wolf! "

You're so bad!!"

"And there's more... A monk was practicing asceticism in the desert when a very beautiful girl passed by. The monk was moved, and he pretended to be in great pain, groaning. The beautiful girl asked the monk what was wrong, and the monk solemnly told her, "There's a demon inside me, and it's tormenting me." The kind girl asked the monk, "How can I relieve your pain?" The monk said, "In contrast to the demon inside me, you have a hell inside you. Only by putting my demon into your hell can my pain be lessened." "The girl was a devout believer. To relieve the monk's suffering, she agreed to let him put the devil in her hell.

Because it was her first time, the girl cried out in pain, saying, 'Ah, your devil is such a bad thing, it hurts me so much!' So, the monk always used the excuse of the devil torturing him to put the devil in the girl's hell. At first, the girl cried out in pain, but later she gradually got used to it and even enjoyed letting the monk put the devil in hell. Initially, the monk would put the devil in hell several times a day. After six months, the girl had come to enjoy this game of putting the devil in hell and began to actively ask the monk to relieve her pain by putting the devil in her hell." Hearing the

commotion, she grabbed my arm with both hands, giggling and shaking with a captivating charm that made my heart flutter. My little brother got hard again, so I pulled her up and asked for a second round. She laughed and tried to avoid my hands as I took off her clothes, which only fueled my desire to conquer her! By this time, she couldn't hide anymore, and I stripped her naked again, completing our second conquest.

At my suggestion, she leaned against the bathroom sink, raising her buttocks high, striking the most lewd pose, swaying her hips as she awaited my large penis.

In the mirror, her hair was slightly disheveled, her shirt buttons were almost all undone, and her bra had been removed. Her two little white rabbits swayed, looking incredibly lewd.

I gripped my penis in one hand and parted her labia with the other, guiding the head of my penis to her entrance. I pressed her clitoris with my fingers and rubbed the head of my penis against her opening. She thrust her buttocks back lewdly, her two full, firm breasts swaying with my movements, and she moaned incoherently.

Seeing her lewd appearance, I frantically grabbed her from behind, cupped her breasts, and unconsciously pressed my penis against her vulva, sliding it up and down. She whispered, "I can't take it anymore! Come in!" With a forceful thrust, "plop!" my large penis slid into her honey pot. Her head jerked upward, letting out a long "ah!" Her wet, hot vagina tightly gripped my penis, making me involuntarily thrust in and out. My large penis made a "plop! plop!" sound as it slid inside her dripping vagina. Her buttocks slid back, welcoming each insertion of the large penis.

"Ah...I...I'm almost...I'm almost dying..." Xiaoxue moaned as I pressed her down beneath me. I rubbed her breasts while thrusting into her forcefully. "Slap slap...splatter splatter," my large penis made a beautiful sound as it pumped in and out of her vagina. "Xiaoxue...your pussy is so tight...my penis feels so good...I'm going to fuck you to death..."

I pressed my hands against Xiaoxue's soft, firm breasts, pinching her tender pink nipples with my thumbs, making her pant heavily.

Xiaoxue's cries grew louder, her juices flowed more and more, her whole body trembled, her eyes were half-open and half-closed, her body was covered in sweat, her face was flushed and she looked incredibly alluring, especially her snow-white, plump buttocks which swayed and thrust back to meet my thrusts.

I looked down at my large penis inside her pussy, and as it thrust in and out, Xiaoxue's two hairless, thick labia majora and two pink labia minora turned in and out with each thrust, it was incredibly pleasurable. Looking at Xiaoxue in the mirror, her face flushed with desire, her eyes blazing with lust, her alluring and wanton appearance was truly captivating. I never imagined this quiet and dignified lady could be so wanton; she was utterly mesmerizing and irresistible. My heart raced, and my large penis thrust violently in and out of her plump vagina, churning and grinding, making her scream with pleasure.

Xiaoxue clenched her teeth, her snow-white buttocks moving back and forth, making my penis thrust in and out of her vagina even faster, emitting waves of wanton sounds. "Ah...ah...good brother...I'm coming...orgasm...so good...so amazing...ah...ah...I can't take it...it's so great!" Xiaoxue's whole body swelled with desire, her full breasts breaking free from my hands, bouncing up and down.

I thrust my hips, letting my penis throb inside her, continuing to stimulate her, spreading her thighs apart, thrusting violently, the pleasure of my penis swallowing and releasing bringing her to repeated orgasms. Xiaoxue braced herself against the sink, her eyes tightly closed. My penis thrust in and out of her vagina, turning her tender, red labia inside and out, causing her to writhe and moan incessantly. Sweat mingled with her vaginal fluids, dripping from between her legs onto the floor.

That day, I invited her to stay the night, but she refused, saying she had to go to her sister's house, otherwise she wouldn't be able to explain it. So, this chapter had to end.

Xiaoxue was the woman I cared about most of all the women I've been with. Later, she got married, but those beautiful memories have always remained in my heart.

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