Not going home for the holidays

Guo Na and I are both from Luzhou. My parents are both doctors, working at a hospital in Luzhou. My school years were very uneventful; I wasn't particularly enthusiastic about anything, but I didn't dislike anything either. I just drifted through each day until I met Guo Na. She was from a county town under Luzhou, the daughter of a county government official. To provide her with a better learning environment, her family sent her to the school I attended, and she became my classmate.

At that time, I had no idea that meeting her would end my uneventful life.

All the boys in our class liked her, but I guess they couldn't quite explain why. She had red lips and white teeth, a natural allure—the kind of look that young people couldn't quite see as seductive, but experienced men could. Not seeing it didn't mean not feeling it; almost all the boys were attracted to her, including me, though not very intensely. She would always sit quietly studying, occasionally looking up and noticing someone secretly watching her. She would immediately smile, look down, and then quickly glance back to see if anyone was still watching. At first, I didn't notice any of this; discovering this secret came later. Because at first, my attention was all on erotic novels. I read them during class and after class. I was just starting high school and hadn't felt much pressure yet. As I grew older, I often had textbooks on my desk and reading materials spread out under it.

Once, during self-study, I came across a very comical scene: after a gangster died, his wife and the protagonist of the novel were having sex on the sarcophagus. The description of the sounds was "squelching." The gangster's wife said, "Husband, you're fucking me!" The protagonist asked, "Are you calling him or me?" The wife replied, "I'm calling you both!" I started imagining the erotic scene in that tomb, and then I laughed. I looked up and saw Guo Na looking at me. My lewd smile hadn't faded. We made eye contact, and she looked down in a panic, then stole another glance at me. I don't know why, but my mouth suddenly went dry.

After school that afternoon, I suggested we go to the cafeteria together, and she didn't refuse. And so, without really understanding what was happening, we started dating. After that, we broke up and got back together several times. The first time we broke up, a boy in our class was pursuing her. He asked her out during evening self-study, forcibly kissed her on the playground, and even touched her breasts through her clothes. He immediately used this as an excuse to beat up a classmate afterward, and the two got back together. The second time we broke up, I was in love with a very innocent girl two years younger than me, with a cute, childlike voice. Then Guo Na started dating the class monitor.

The class monitor was a very fake guy; he was fake as a child, and now he's a hypocrite, very annoying! I'm saying this mainly because I'm still upset. The reason is that Guo Na lost her virginity to the class monitor when we graduated high school. What's most frustrating is that Guo Na actually offered herself to him. He told her his girlfriend was someone else, but she still slept with him.

I didn't get into university the first year, but Guo Na did, studying clinical medicine at a military medical university in Xi'an. I retook the exam the following year and also got into university, studying road and bridge engineering at Southwest Jiaotong University. To sum up university life in four words: boring and lewd! I was full of energy and had to exercise every day, otherwise I didn't know how to sleep! However, apart from some minor psychological changes, my university life was rather uneventful, probably because the female classmates weren't pretty! The main reason, though, was because of Guo Na; none of my classmates could compare to her.

During the holidays, I went to visit her, but she didn't want to go home, so she stayed at school. I stayed in her dorm, which made it inconvenient for her to stay there. After dinner, Guo Na went out to the teaching building to read for a while; now that I think about it, she was just playing coy with me. I immediately turned on the computer to go online, reading novels and watching videos. I was masturbating when someone knocked on the door. When I opened it, I saw she had returned, saying she wanted to stay with me a little longer, having come all this way. At that time, I was in a plateau phase of masturbation, my face was flushed, and I felt uncomfortable all over. I really wanted her to leave, but I was so tight I couldn't move. So, I had no choice but to sit down and chat. I sat on the bed, and she sat in front of the computer, chatting and browsing the internet. As she browsed, she opened her browsing history, and there were lines of pornographic novels and pictures.

Guo Na blushed and scolded, "What are you looking at on my computer?! If people see this, they'll think I'm the one who's looking at it!"

My face turned even redder, and I quickly explained, "I don't look at it often. A classmate just told me, I was just curious! Deleting the history will solve the problem!"

As I went to deal with it, Guo Na said, "Let me see, I haven't seen it yet!

" "Why are you looking at these?!" "No!" I quickly said.

"No, why are you looking at them?" I was speechless. "

It's okay, I'm an adult!" Guo Na smiled and said, then turned back to look.

Hearing her say that, I leaned closer and said, "Then let's look together!

Do you really like looking at these?" One after another, the blood-pumping pictures were opened, and Guo Na dragged the screen, staring intently at the monitor, pretending to be calm as she asked me.

"No, a classmate just told me, I was just curious!"

Hearing me say that, Guo Na turned back, staring into my eyes and asked, "Really?"

My face immediately flushed red again. I realized I couldn't argue anymore. Firstly, I wasn't good at it, and secondly, it seemed pointless. I grinned and replied, "Sometimes I do like looking at pictures, but not often."

Guo Na laughed too. I countered, "Do you like them?" "

I don't!" Guo Na turned her head away and continued looking at the pictures. The picture was of a beautiful woman with short, perfectly blonde hair, dressed neatly, but her face was covered in semen. I remember it clearly; I never saw that picture again! It was very likely photoshopped, but I didn't know what Photoshop was back then. "

Guo Na!" I called her. She turned around, and I hugged her and kissed her. Her lips were so soft. She tried to push me away, but couldn't. With a little effort, I lifted her onto the bed. Then I penetrated her. It went smoothly because she was already very wet. She cried out, not in pain, and there was no blood. I didn't think about anything except thrusting, because it was my first time. Looking back now, the first time was very uncomfortable. I felt an urge to urinate, and she was very tight, which hurt a little. I almost went soft several times during intercourse. Finally, I ejaculated, but it felt uncomfortable, not as good as masturbation, like being pinched.

But I quickly had a second time. Then a third. Then I fell asleep. The next day I woke up and jokingly asked why there was no blood. Guo Na said she'd broken it while masturbating. I said, "You're pretty open-minded," and stopped thinking about it.

After that, sex became our greatest pleasure! Not a day went by that we didn't think about it. It was a holiday, and it felt like: plenty of time to fuck! Our daily routine was basically: wake up, go to the toilet, shower, have sex, sleep, eat, have sex, sleep, eat, have sex, shower, sleep, over and over again. Guo Na even had trouble walking, but she never complained—what a good comrade! This daily cycle definitely counted as a relationship.

When school started, we couldn't be together anymore, but on days apart, we'd call each other and say lewd things, then masturbate into the phone. If we met, there was only one thing we did: have sex. Sophomore year, junior year, winter break, summer break—truly passionate years! Although I studied in Chengdu, I was very familiar with Xi'an! Their relationship was no less intimate than my understanding of Chengdu.

During that time, they met each other's parents discreetly. Because of her immaturity, she had an abortion, and they sometimes argued over trivial matters. At the time, I thought that if nothing had happened, perhaps a year later, society would have had another ordinary young couple.

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