The unforgettable first time

As time passes, many things from the past fade from memory, but some are truly etched in my heart!

It was during my second year of work. Young and alone, I was assigned to a city in the north after graduation. With no relatives or friends, I spent my days with a few colleagues, busy drinking, playing cards, games, and working, indulging in the energy of youth.

Perhaps we colleagues were similar, all young, and seemed to consider love a distant concept. Our casual banter with girls in our free time never involved any romantic feelings.

Before we knew it, Lao Liu, the eldest among us, was the first to go solo. He frequently used various excuses to avoid our activities and began to focus on grooming himself, spending long hours admiring himself in the mirror before leaving the house each day.

One day, Comrade Liu brought back a stunningly beautiful young woman to the dormitory. It was then that we realized the young woman's surname was Yang; she had just graduated from vocational school and hadn't yet started working. After that, Miss Yang frequently visited the dormitory. Being a girl, she was quite diligent, always busy with various tasks and buying small items like flowers and perfume. Before long, the dormitory was completely transformed, becoming orderly, clean, and fragrant. In their spare time, the two of them were always affectionate, exchanging loving glances, making us brothers so envious we couldn't sleep at night.

Soon, the four of us could no longer live like before. We were all like animals in heat, making our moves everywhere, and then we were surrounded by beautiful women.

However, I hadn't met anyone quite right. I made a few friends, but nothing serious happened. Suddenly, those guys started whispering and discussing things behind my back. I overheard snippets of conversation, seemingly about relationships with girls. I was completely confused, but my heart was pounding.

Sigh, when will I ever have a beautiful woman in my arms like them? So melancholy!

Summer was approaching, and a business deal required me to travel to a county town for a week. Those guys couldn't bear to leave, so I took an overnight sleeper bus.

The trip went smoothly, and a week later, I returned on the same overnight bus.

Before leaving, the business unit treated me to drinks, and I was a little tipsy. It was late, and when I finally boarded the bus, I found myself in the last row, upper berth. Luckily, I made it! The berth next to me was empty, so I put some of my belongings there.

The bus started moving, just leaving the city. I was dozing off when it stopped. Someone flagged it down, and a man and a woman stood outside. The man was in his thirties, burly, with a somewhat fierce face. The woman, with her back to me, was about to get on. From behind, she had a nice figure, long, wavy hair.

The woman got on, carrying several large bags. Damn, the man was standing there with his hands behind his back, not even offering to help her up.

"Whoosh!" The door closed, and the woman waved to the people outside. I didn't get a clear view of the outside.

The bus started moving again, and I was about to sleep again. I had just closed my eyes when someone nudged my arm. I opened my eyes, and there was a beautiful, fair, rosy face right in front of me. She had a pointed chin, long eyelashes, and big, bright eyes. What a beautiful and feminine face!

The woman looked a bit older than me, wearing a pale yellow floral dress with a low V-neck that revealed her slender neck and a glimpse of a cleavage.

I was momentarily stunned. Seeing my expression, she smiled at me, a slightly seductive smile revealing a set of small, white teeth. "Oh, those are your things on the next bed, aren't they?"

"Yes, yes, I'm sorry, I'm just getting them!"

"It's alright, no rush, take your time."

"Be careful..."

I jumped off the bike, and the bike lurched, causing me to bump into her.

Because it was summer, we were both lightly dressed, and I felt a soft, boneless, fragrant body pressed against me. My lower body unexpectedly bumped into her leg.

Suddenly, I felt a rush of heat to my head, a jolt of electricity running through my body—a strange, indescribable sensation. Was this what a woman was like?

The woman seemed to sense something and smiled, "The road isn't very good. Are you alright?"

"I'm fine, I'm fine,"

I hurriedly gathered my things and took them to my berth. Because the carriage was cramped, I quickly made way and jumped onto my own berth.

Sitting down, I took a deep breath to calm myself and looked down to see if the woman had finished.

"Ah..." I almost cried out. My heart felt like it had just been through a 100-meter sprint, almost jumping out of my chest.

It turned out that the woman on the lower berth was bending over to organize her luggage. Because she had too many bags, she was repacking several of them. As she bent over, the neckline of her skirt naturally drooped. Because of her nipple, it wasn't noticeable when she was standing, but when she bent over, her snow-white breasts were suddenly revealed to me through the neckline. Her breasts were hemispherical, white, and glossy, swaying slightly with the movement of the train. Her nipples were faintly visible, slightly red, or perhaps it was just my imagination.

Having never experienced anything like this before, I immediately felt a surge of heat rising from my lower abdomen, and my little brother stood up uncontrollably. I quickly looked away, afraid she would see my embarrassment.

After a while, the woman finally finished packing and started climbing onto the bed. I glanced to the side and saw a round bottom swaying and turning towards me. She was kneeling beside the bed, making it. Because of the raised skirt, two snow-white, plump thighs were exposed to the air, and the edge of her white underwear was vaguely visible.

Sigh, what's wrong with me today? I felt my face burning and my whole body smelled strange. I'm so old, and I've never encountered anything like this before. In the past, I might not have thought much of it, but the shocking experience I had recently had made me restless. It seemed that my organs, which hadn't been used for over 20 years, had awakened overnight.

I closed my eyes and was lost in thought when I heard someone speak: "Hey, are you asleep?"

I opened my eyes and saw that it was the woman next door talking to me.

"Not yet, is there something you need?"

"Nothing, I just wanted to ask what time you'll be there tomorrow morning?"

"Around 7 o'clock!"

And so, we started chatting.

The woman was very talkative, quick-witted, and extroverted; I learned some information about her during our conversation.

Her surname was Xia, and she was 25 years old. She was visiting her aunt in the provincial capital, where her aunt owned a clothing store, and Xia was helping out. The man who had just dropped her off was her boyfriend, a classmate from middle school. He had pursued her intensely and treated her well, but he was somewhat violent. Two years ago, he had assaulted someone over business matters and was sentenced to two years in prison. He had just been released recently. Xia wanted to break up with him, but he was constantly clinging to her, which was partly why she was in the provincial capital.

We chatted for a while. Although Xia seemed older than me, she sometimes sounded like a child in her speech—simple and cute. However, when it came to relationships, she seemed much more mature than me.

We talked until late, and I drifted off to sleep. In my dreams, all I could see were Xia's white cleavage and fair thighs.

In the morning, I was awakened by a commotion. Opening my eyes, I saw that we had arrived in the provincial capital, and Xia was busy unpacking her things.

Observing Xia more closely during the day, she had a different charm. She was tall and slender, with a shapely figure, and her eyes held a hint of a smile. Compared to the younger women in my colleagues' lives, she possessed a more alluring and graceful air, a more mature woman's appeal.

Seeing that I was awake, Xia teased, "You can really sleep! You slept through the night! I didn't get a good night's rest!"

I smiled but didn't say anything.

Xia then said, "Could you give me your phone number? I don't know anyone here. I'll contact you later when I have time!"

I quickly grabbed a piece of paper to write down her phone number. Xia glanced at it, put it in her handbag, waved goodbye, and got off the bus.

As she got off, the crowd gradually dispersed, leaving me feeling lost. I thought to myself, this is probably just another encounter in life, perhaps fleeting like a shooting star.

Half a month passed in the blink of an eye, and life went on as usual. The events of half a month ago gradually faded from my memory, though I often dreamt of Xia's charming smile and the lingering image of her deep cleavage.

That day, a few colleagues' partners came over to hang out. We brought several cases of beer, and the girlfriends cooked some dishes. We ate and drank heartily. After a few bottles, our faces were flushed, and the couples started to let loose, whispering sweet nothings and putting their arms around each other.

Sigh, how depressing! In terms of looks and talent, I'm not bad at all, so why am I the only one single? What are women really like? What is the taste of love?

Just then, my phone rang. I glanced at the number; it was unfamiliar. Who was bothering me after work? I didn't answer.

The phone rang again and again. On the third ring, I impatiently picked it up and politely said, "Hello!"

...

There was silence for a long time!

"Hello, hello, who is it? Say something!"

"Hmm, is this Li**?" A soft voice came from the other end, pleasant but unfamiliar.

"Oh, yes, who is this?"

"Ah, it's you! It really is you! Guess who I am?"

I was stunned for a moment. There weren't many women who knew my name and whom I didn't know. Could it be...?

I couldn't help but get excited and jumped up from my seat!

"Who are you?"

"It's Xia!" Hahaha, a burst of laughter came from the phone. I could almost see a glamorous figure before me.

"Hehe, it's you! Hello!"

Several colleagues, seeing my expression, immediately realized something and started winking at me. Old Liu gestured and whispered, "Ask her out! Ask her out!"

Actually, given my introverted and shy nature, I would never invite someone I don't know well, but I had a few drinks today, and the atmosphere was quite exciting, so I didn't think much of it and said to Xia, "Xia, come over to my place tonight if you're free!"

To avoid Xia's suspicion or refusal, I added, "A few of my colleagues are here, you'll make some new friends! They invited you too, where are you? I'll pick you up!"

Xia quickly replied, "Okay, I'll take a taxi, just pick me up at the intersection."

After hanging up, I hurried to my room to change. When I came out, several colleagues teased me, asking how we met. I briefly explained the situation, and the guys exclaimed, "Wow, he's got some skills, even managed to pick up a girl on a business trip!"

I didn't have time to say more and rushed out, shutting out the laughter from inside the room.

Standing at the intersection, I eagerly awaited, and soon a taxi pulled up in front of me. The door opened, and Xia came over.

Xia wore a light blue long dress with white patterns today. She had her hair tied up and wore light makeup, making her look very energetic and youthful.

Looking at Xia's elegant figure and beautiful face, I couldn't help but stare, somewhat mesmerized. Xia walked up to me and said, "What are you standing there for, you silly girl!"

Embarrassing! I'm so pathetic! I chuckled, "Haven't seen you for days, you almost didn't recognize me!"

Xia leaned close to me generously, and we walked back to the dormitory.

When we opened the door, everyone's eyes widened when they saw Xia behind me. Old Liu, in particular, rushed over impatiently, extending his hand to welcome Xia. Welcome!

The other colleagues also recovered, greeting her, offering her seats, serving tea, and pouring wine—a flurry of noise!

After sitting down, everyone introduced themselves, then toasted and exchanged drinks. Being young, everyone quickly became familiar with each other.

Xia was quite outgoing and talkative. Because of the presence of beautiful women, his colleagues were also exceptionally attentive and talkative. After a few bottles of wine, everyone's faces flushed, and their speech gradually became more unrestrained, with jokes and dirty jokes constantly emerging, making the atmosphere increasingly ambiguous.

After drinking some wine, everyone felt particularly hot, their clothes sticking to their bodies, and they were basically soaked with sweat. The men didn't care about etiquette anymore; since they were already familiar with each other and were in the dormitory, they all stripped down to their underwear. The girls, however, were in a worse situation, wearing wet clothes and not daring to take them off. This was a boon for us; summer clothes are already thin, and with the added sweat, the girls' exquisite figures were all exposed.

Xia was wearing a light blue dress today, which clung to her body after she was soaked with sweat, revealing her rounded shoulders and slender waist. Her already full breasts were particularly prominent, and through the dress, one could vaguely see a pink bra and a small white panty line. Because of the heat, the dress was pulled up quite high, exposing a pair of snow-white thighs that gleamed dazzlingly.

Sitting next to Yun, looking at this sexy and charming mature woman, breathing in her alluring scent and fragrance, I couldn't help but feel my blood rushing, and a desire slowly began to build up and boil.

The more we drank, the more dizzy I started to feel, and my hands and feet felt heavy. Xia's alcohol tolerance was really good; now she was competing with Lao Liu, downing a full glass of beer in one gulp. Lao Liu, after all, was more experienced than the rest of us and understood women's subtleties. He told jokes, praised the ladies, and urged them to drink more. Gradually, everyone got a little tipsy.

Xia was so amused by Lao Liu's joke that she bent over laughing and almost fell over. I quickly went to support her, and whether she was drunk or for some other reason, she leaned into my arms.

I shuddered instantly, a feeling I'd never experienced before making me feel lightheaded. At that moment, I only had one thought: so soft and boneless. Don't women have bones? (That was my honest feeling at the time) How could she be so soft? I held Xia's smooth shoulders, smelling her lovely scent, and suddenly didn't know what to do.

Xia looked up, and what came into view was a face as radiant as a peach blossom. Her eyes were half-open, and her lips were very close to mine. Her lips were lightly coated with lipstick, slightly glossy and moist.

Xia's mouth wasn't big, but her lips were plump and beautifully colored. Seeing my stunned look, Xia playfully parted her lips and blew a breath at me. It was truly a breath as fragrant as orchids, a warm breath mixed with a woman's unique fragrance and a faint smell of alcohol. I had a real urge to kiss her right then and there.

Xia blew a breath, saw my expression, and giggled. She pointed her slender finger at my nose and said, "Look at you, silly," before quickly sitting up.

Smelling the fragrance of Xia's fair fingers and feeling their softness, I felt both excited and confused. What was wrong with me today? What did I want to do? I felt a burning, throbbing heat within me.

Was this what women were like? A sudden realization dawned on me. Was this what women were like? The kind of woman men needed?!

Finally, the room gradually emptied, and the three couples returned to their respective rooms. Occasionally, a gasp or a groan could be heard from within. My face flushed slightly. What if Xia heard this? Would she misunderstand me?

I glanced at Xia, who seemed to sense something was amiss. She listened for a moment, then looked at me with a chuckle and said, "Hehe, all your colleagues are up to no good!"

Seeing Xia's languid posture, her hazy eyes, her exquisite figure, her alluring white skin, her high breasts, and her moist lips, I felt a surge of heat, an uncomfortable swelling in my lower body.

Without thinking, I reached out and pulled Xia into my arms, kissing her tempting lips.

Back then, I had absolutely no experience in this area, only fragmented knowledge from novels and DVDs. Faced with this situation, I was truly at a loss.

Xia seemed flustered at first, letting out a soft gasp. She tried to push me away but couldn't, so she didn't resist.

The first thing I felt was heat, followed by softness. I kissed Xia's lips with complete inexperience, my mind blank, not knowing what I was doing.

After a while, Xia's breathing quickened, and her arms tightened around me. Encouraged, I kissed her even more passionately.

After a while, I saw Xia's tightly closed eyes hesitantly open slightly to look at me. Then I felt something wet and slippery enter my mouth. I was stunned for a moment before realizing it was Xia's little tongue.

Sigh! Back then, I truly had no experience whatsoever. Aside from holding hands with girls in school, I had no other experience. I was such an innocent young man back then!

Imagine the scenes from DVDs where kissing involves sticking your tongue in. So I vigorously sucked on Xia's tongue. Seeing my response, Xia became even more passionate, her hands stroking my hair while her tongue slid diligently in my mouth, her body gradually pressing against mine.

Seeing Xia's alluring figure, my hands couldn't resist becoming restless. They slowly moved down Xia's shoulders, first caressing her slender waist, delicate and smooth. After a while, Xia remained absorbed in the kiss, showing no reaction.

My hands slowly moved downwards, tracing a graceful arc before Xia's round and elastic buttocks landed in my palms. Soft and supple, it was truly a pleasure. I gently kneaded them, and Xia hummed softly, clearly enjoying it immensely.

I didn't know what to do next. After rubbing for a while, Xia, seeing that I didn't make any further moves, quietly opened her eyes, looked at me with a half-smile, and stretched out her index finger, gently tracing it across my lips, making me feel ticklish. Then she leaned back a little and gently stroked my firm shoulders with her soft little hands. Her hands were warm and slippery, and it felt very comfortable.

Slowly, Xia's little hands moved down, stroking the upper part of my nipples with her palms. Wow, it felt so good, my hair was standing on end.

I stared blankly at Xia, who chuckled and said, "You didn't have a girlfriend before?"

I nodded.

Xia smiled slightly again and said, "You're pretty silly!"

Then, she playfully stretched out her little finger, dipped it in my sweat, and gently circled it on my nipple. I immediately felt like I'd been electrocuted, all the hairs on my body stood on end, and my little brother immediately stood up, pushing my underwear high.

Xia watched my reaction with a mischievous glint in her eyes. Looking at her delicate, peach-blossom face and her high, firm breasts, my eyes felt like they were spitting fire. I swallowed hard, pulled Xia into my arms, and moved my hand towards her breasts.

Through the thin skirt, I could clearly feel the shape of Xia's breasts—round, very elastic, and difficult to grasp in one hand. So this is what it feels like to touch a woman's breasts—a very novel sensation. I greedily caressed them, but after a while, I felt it wasn't quite enough. After all, the clothes and bra made the sensation less real.

I don't know where I got the courage, probably due to the alcohol. My mind was blank; my only thought was to see what Xia's breasts felt like.

Xia's skirt had a zipper at the back; putting it on or taking it off was as simple as unzipping it.

I didn't think much of it at the time; I guess lust clouded my judgment. Without a swish, I pulled down the zipper, and the skirt, now free, plumped down, revealing Xia's upper body—dazzling white skin, a deep cleavage, and soft shoulders. Xia was startled and hurriedly tried to pull the skirt up. Heh, easy to fall, hard to get back up! While Xia was trying to lift the skirt, I pulled her into my arms and kissed her lips.

Xia froze, as if struck by a magic spell, letting me kiss her.

After a while, my true intentions changed. I began to gently caress Xia's breasts. I started by touching the exposed parts; the skin on the upper part of her breasts was incredibly delicate, almost like a baby's skin, round and full. I became somewhat aroused. Gradually,

I wasn't satisfied with just touching the upper part of her breasts; I quietly moved my hand along the gap in her bra towards the center.

From bottom to top, it was quite a long walk, but I could feel that Xia's breasts were very firm. Because of the restraint, it was difficult to reach the top. In a moment of panic, I pushed the bra up abruptly (I didn't know how to wear a bra or how it was designed). Xia's breasts trembled and were suddenly exposed before my eyes—such white and tender breasts!

Under the light, her breasts radiated a white glow. The areolas were small and pink, and the cherry-like nipples stood erect at the highest point.

Without hesitation, I leaned in and kissed her nipples

, taking them into my mouth. It was a strange feeling, somewhat like the feeling of suckling as a child, but the scene was now filled with lust. The moment Xia was kissed on the nipple, she seemed to be electrocuted, letting out soft moans. Her nipples greedily sucked in my mouth, covered in fluid, bright red and erect!

Xia hugged my head tightly, pressing my head deeply against her breasts, making it almost impossible for me to breathe.

As I suckled, Xia's body stiffened, her waist arching forward as she desperately pressed my head against her chest, her breathing becoming increasingly rapid.

A moment later, Xia let out two quick "ahs," her body softening, and her hands loosening.

Xia leaned lazily against the sofa, her face flushed, a few beads of sweat clinging to her nose, her chest heaving, her bra hanging askew on her shoulder. Her snow-white breasts were incredibly alluring.

A smile played on Xia's lips, her eyes so provocative.

Seeing this, I pounced on Xia like a hungry tiger, my hands beginning to grope her body haphazardly, not knowing what I was doing, just groping aimlessly.

Seeing my clumsy movements, Xia's smile deepened, she pressed her lips to my earlobe, and lightly licked it with the tip of her tongue.

My little brother suddenly stood up again. I don't think I've ever felt this hard before. I pressed my genitals against Xia's, and she felt my erection, giving me a mischievous smile.

Seeing this, I couldn't help but reach for my next target. Because of her skirt, it was difficult to reach from above, so I started by touching upwards from the hem of her skirt.

Soon, my fingers found a damp, warm spot. Xia's panties were damp, and I didn't know what to do, so I just groped around her thighs and genitals.

Finally, I reached Xia's waistband, and my hand cautiously slipped inside.

A strange and longed-for world was finally revealed in my palm. My hands were covered in smooth, slippery hair, like fine hairs clinging tightly to Xia's toe bones, so smooth. The wetness between her legs betrayed her arousal.

The woman's private parts were unfamiliar to me; I had never touched them before, and the experience was completely vague. My mind was blank. My fingers touched the unfamiliar smoothness and wrinkles, and the air was filled with an indescribable feminine scent, a slight musky smell.

Somewhat mechanically, I pounced on Xia on the sofa, pinning her down, lifting her skirt, and pulling aside the bottom of her panties. At the same time, I pulled out my engorged penis from my own underwear, a few drops of clear fluid already dripping from its head. Following the descriptions in books and my accumulated experience, I aimed at Xia's private parts and thrust. The area below was pubic hair, so I couldn't see anything clearly, only a slippery feel. I didn't feel anything special. Huh, what is sex anyway? Did I even penetrate her? After a few thrusts, I was ashamed; it wasn't as pleasurable as I'd heard.

Xia shyly buried her head in my chest, her body twisting slightly with my movements. A moment later, sensing my touch, she looked at me with a puzzled expression, then reached out and gently grasped my penis. She adjusted her position, guiding the head of my penis to a specific spot, and then lightly pressed my buttocks. "Ah..."

we both cried out almost simultaneously.

I felt myself entering a warm, moist, slippery, and tightly gripping tunnel. An indescribable, novel, and intense stimulation overwhelmed my senses. This feeling was beyond words, and the intense stimulation of that moment was deeply etched into my memory.

I vaguely remember that after only a few thrusts, before I could fully savor the pleasure Xia's vagina was giving me, I ejaculated. The release was so pleasurable that for many days afterward, I was enveloped by this feeling of relief and overwhelming joy.

In the years that followed, sex became as casual and easy as eating a regular meal, and I had many profound memories and moments of comfort, but the feeling of the first time lingered and often unexpectedly popped into my memory!

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