Short story about infatuation with love, by fangfang16

The rain outside the window fell softly. Gazing at the distant sycamore trees, a few yellow leaves drifted down slowly in the autumn breeze. Just then, a girl in a purple dress, carrying a small floral umbrella, strolled in the rain, gradually disappearing into the crowd. Seeing her stirred my imagination; a figure surfaced in my mind—Ruoxue, yes, Ruoxue, the one who gave me that unforgettable night. We
met at a bar. That day, I had arranged to meet some old classmates I hadn't seen for a while, and one of my female classmates, bored, brought Ruoxue along. My classmate said she was Ruoxue's colleague, a good friend from work. Everyone liked her; she was lively and cheerful, with an ethereal quality, yet also a touch of melancholy, inspiring a protective and affectionate impulse. Of course, I wouldn't let such a beautiful woman pass me by. I feigned innocence and struck up a conversation, learning that she was a year older than me, had recently graduated from university, and lived locally. The group wasn't quite done drinking at the bar and insisted on finding a teahouse to play mahjong.

Thinking it was still early and I'd have a beautiful woman I liked to keep me company, I couldn't let such a good opportunity pass me by. I, Little Wolf, may appear honest and unassuming, but I actually have a restless heart, constantly watching the pretty girls around me. I couldn't let this opportunity slip by; maybe something would happen. While playing cards, I deliberately gave her a winning hand, and she seemed to enjoy it. The other students teased me, saying I kept giving her winning hands, implying I was interested in her. I just laughed it off. Before leaving, we exchanged phone numbers, and I knew she was slightly attracted to me at that moment. I
remember it was another weekend, and I thought of sending Ruoxue a text message to ask if she was free to have dinner together. Unfortunately, she said she had to work overtime that weekend and would treat me to dinner another day as compensation. I replied that it couldn't just be a simple meal; there couldn't be anything more—a joking hint, I don't know if she understood. She just replied with a string of ellipses.

Finally, the day I'd been waiting for arrived. She invited me to a movie at six in the evening. I didn't realize happiness had come so quickly. I can't even remember the movie's plot anymore; it must have been a romance, with suggestive scenes flashing across the screen. I glanced at her unintentionally and our eyes met. Ruoxue's face flushed crimson. I quietly reached out and put my arm around her waist. She flinched, startled, but didn't move, letting my hand roam freely over her waist.
I found a zipper on the side of her dress. I gently and slowly unzipped it with my right hand, my fingers lightly touching her smooth skin, moving towards her inner thigh. She sensed something, raised her hand to stop me, and whispered in my ear, "Wait a minute, okay? This isn't a good place." Her voice was so urgent, almost a low moan. I didn't stop, continuing my exploration. She pleaded, "Let's go out, let's find a quiet place."
I eagerly took her hand and led her to a hotel entrance. I stopped. Ruoxue nodded. Actually, I felt she had been meaning this for a while. After entering the room, everyone felt comfortable and relaxed, leaning against the bed. Ruoxue casually closed her eyes, chatting with me about interesting things.
Unbeknownst to her, I was staring intently at her. This was the first time I'd seen Ruoxue so closely; her face was so delicate, and her body, covered by a coffee-colored dress, was so alluring, inspiring endless fantasies. The fragrance of her slightly wavy hair intoxicated me. I wanted to kiss her, so I gently kissed Ruoxue's lips. She opened her eyes, looked at me, but didn't pull away. I felt our breathing quicken. The feeling of a kiss is always so wonderful. My hands involuntarily began to caress her shoulders
, gently gliding over her high breasts, feeling her soft abdomen—such a beautiful, wonderful sensation. My hands moved from her lower abdomen to the base of her thighs, and she consciously tightened her grip. I didn't know what this meant—was it the last vestige of restraint, or the calm before the storm?
"I want to take a shower; I feel a little sticky," Ruoxue said softly. Her face was flushed, like a ripe apple, igniting my primal desire. I couldn't appear too hasty, so I reluctantly nodded.
Listening to the rushing water from the bathroom, I was already restless. Was she contemplating whether to give herself to me, or to let me calm down? Should we have sex on our first meeting? Would it have consequences for us later?
The moment Ruoxue emerged from the bathroom wrapped in a blanket, I felt completely lost. She gestured for me to take a shower too. The water jets hit my body, and I saw my erect penis standing ready. Yes, I was certain I wanted her tonight.
When I came out of the bathroom, Ruoxue was already in bed, her back to me. I slowly walked over and slipped into our little haven. I hugged Ruoxue from behind. She curled up, and I didn't know if it was her first time, waiting for me to
explore her. She was so pure, her skin so white, it made me feel a little reluctant. I began to slowly kiss Ruoxue's neck, licking it with my tongue. She trembled slightly, sensitive. I turned her body around, slowly bringing her to her senses. She didn't open her eyes, keeping them slightly closed, but her flushed face revealed her shyness and anticipation.
I kissed Ruoxue's lips, and her hands reached out, wrapping around my neck and holding me close. Slowly, I kissed my way down her face to her neck. Her body emitted a faint, sweet fragrance, a scent unique to young bodies. At that moment, I could no longer control my impulses. I
began to caress her breasts; they weren't very large, but they were very elastic, and her nipples were so firm. I circled her nipples repeatedly. Slowly, my tongue began to roam over her left nipple, while my right hand continued to caress her right breast. I could see her pale breast with its pink nipple rising and falling. Ruoxue was breathing heavily, occasionally letting out soft moans of "Mmm...mmm..."
Slowly, I reached my hand towards the sparse forest of hair below her abdomen, my fingers darting around it. I didn't want to rush, so I gently inserted my fingers, feeling them enter a soft, spongy world, already soaking wet. I straightened up, straddling her, and slowly parted her legs. Before me lay the body I had longed for, the body I had fantasized about entering countless times.

Between her pink labia was a slightly parted slit, looking damp and wet… As soon as my hands touched her labia, Ruoxue trembled uncontrollably. I gently parted the two slightly red and moist labia, and Ruoxue's breathing became more rapid, her legs trying to close tightly. Looking at the tender flesh in the slit, glistening with a beautiful sheen, this was Ruoxue's most sacred and precious place. But soon, it awaited my exploration, bringing her boundless happiness and climax.
Although I was incredibly eager inside, I couldn't help but bring my mouth to hers, my tongue gently tracing every inch of her body. Ruoxue's breathing was already rapid and uncontrollable: "No...no...please...I want...you...to come in..."
I didn't stop, still licking reluctantly. This was truly a sacred place that made me lose my senses; the lingering scent of virginity had already made me lose myself... Ruoxue kept panting, constantly yearning. Suddenly, she grabbed my head, straddling me... She was completely frenzied;
her desire had been thoroughly aroused. She kissed my face, my lips, every inch of my chest wildly. I quietly savored the ecstasy that virgin sanctuary had given me, enjoying her passion. When she licked my nipples, I also felt a strange pleasure. I felt my penis was about to burst, but I wanted to continue enjoying her passion.
I felt her hands touch my penis, clumsily stroking it, but so lightly, so gently… Oh my god~ what a feeling this was! The soft, warm, and moist space where my penis was was transported to another dimension…
I could feel her tongue gliding over my glans, the strange pleasure it brought made me feel like I was about to explode… I could no longer just quietly enjoy it. I stroked her hair with both hands and softly said to her, “Xue, come on, I want to give you an orgasm, give you what you’ve been waiting for.” She adjusted her body and kissed me passionately. I rolled over and pinned her beneath me. Ruoxue’s face was now completely flushed, and she seemed to have lost all her initial reserve. The beads of sweat on her forehead told me that she shared the same pleasure as me.
I couldn’t wait to spread her legs and place my glans between them. The sight of the overflowing wetness around her vulva was indescribable. My glans touched the wetness, and Ruoxue let out a deep, loud “Ah~”. Then she said softly, “Gently… okay? It’s a little… big, I’m afraid… it will hurt.”
I didn’t respond. At this moment, I shouldn’t be giving her a response; I should be giving her a pleasurable surge of pleasure.
I tentatively began to penetrate deeper again. The lubricated pleasure was already overwhelming. "Slapping sounds" echoed as I felt beads of sweat forming on my forehead, a testament to my excitement, frenzy, and wildness. There was so much fluid; my glans occasionally slipped out of her wetness
. Then, Wen used both hands to position my glans so I could enter again… Eager to enter, I thrust harder… "Ah…ah…ah…" Ruoxue's moans echoed through the room again. This was the only simple language I could use to express my feelings… "Ah…so good…so tight…" Ruoxue beneath me was already convulsing, her body swaying, murmuring, "Good husband…good husband…I can't take it…I love you…faster, faster…" I thrust even harder, lifting one of her legs and placing it on my waist.
She said, "I can't take it…stop…it feels so good…" She paused for a moment.
"I feel better, let's try again." After a few minutes, Ruoxue's voice sounded more relaxed. My condition was surprisingly good. Although I had thrust and swayed several times, I didn't feel like I was going to ejaculate at all. I couldn't bear it any longer, so I sped up my movements. My penis was tightly wrapped by her vagina, and that feeling in itself was already a pleasure. In addition, Ruoxue

's contractions were accelerated due to the spasms of orgasm. I suddenly felt like I was really going to surrender. I slowed down... "Ah...ah...um...um...um um..." Ruoxue's voice gradually changed from loud moans to low moans. I knew that Ruoxue had just had an orgasm and was about to reach her peak again.
"Xue...I...love you...I'm almost...almost...can't take it anymore..."
"Mmm...mmm...come...come on...I want you...quickly..."
"Mmm...mmm...mmm...I'm on top of you..."
"Xue...I'm going to cum...almost..."
"Mmm...mmm...mmm..."
Streams of hot semen shot into Ruoxue's body, and the whole world seemed to quiet down, leaving only the panting of Ruoxue and me... After a while, I slowly climbed off Ruoxue, feeling a little tired, but when I saw Ruoxue's flushed face, I was so excited:

"Sister Xue~" I hugged her tightly again... Ruoxue was still panting with her eyes closed. I gently kissed her cheek, got up again, and Xue slightly opened her eyes, smiled at me, her little face flushed. "Sister Ruoxue, was it comfortable?" I asked mischievously. She buried her head in my chest shyly, her little hands constantly pinching my back.
We fell asleep like this, embracing each other. This experience gave me endless memories; it was an unforgettable love. Turning my head, I glanced at the clock on the wall; it was already late. Rain continued to fall outside the window, washing over the ancient city.

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