[First Love Without Limits]

One Sunday evening, I was engrossed in a captivating novel alone in the Xinhua Bookstore when suddenly my pocket buzzed with the phone. A glance at the number struck me—a familiar and comforting name.

"Hello?"

"Where are you?" She was as gentle as ever, without any unnecessary pleasantries.

"Hehe, reading in the bookstore," I smiled slightly.

"Are you free? Can you do me a small favor? Do you have time?"

"What is it? Can I help?"

"Sure, my computer's having a little problem. Could you take a look?"

"Hehe, okay, where are you? At work?"

"I'm at home. Come over."

"Hmm...is it appropriate for me to come to your house?" I hesitated.

"Hehe, what's inappropriate about it? Are you hiding something and afraid to come?"

"Hahaha, who am I afraid of? I'm coming over. Bye."

The line went dead, but I fell into deep thought. She was my first love, though we never officially became a couple. Seven years ago, I was a construction worker, doing odd jobs on a construction site. She was a junior in college, working part-time as a data clerk for a construction company. She often came to the site, and I secretly noticed her. She was so pretty and delicate back then. Since I was working part-time while studying, I was also studying architecture. I remember one time, I was studying for an exam in the workers' shed when she suddenly burst in, seemingly looking for someone. She noticed I was reading a book about architecture and asked me to help her with a problem on a drawing she wasn't sure about. Hehe, I'm a good student, so I solved it for her in no time. That's how we met. We both had feelings for each other, but

neither of us confessed. The main reason was that I felt too inferior, that I wasn't good enough for her, and that I couldn't give her happiness. I just loved her silently and tried my best to help her. Later, through a friend, I introduced her to her boyfriend (who is now her husband). And then they got married. Although we live in the same city now, we don't see each other often. I don't want to disturb her life. Every time we meet, I can see the love in her eyes, which makes me infatuated.

Before I knew it, I had arrived at her door. I hesitated for a moment before knocking. *Knock knock...* "Coming!" came the voice that made my heart flutter from behind the door. The door opened, revealing a stunningly beautiful face, long hair, and a mini dress that accentuated her curvaceous figure. The dress was made of a very thin fabric, through which I could vaguely see a black lace bra, very alluring. Her face was flushed, and there were beads of sweat on her forehead; she must have just finished exercising. Seven years had passed, and she was still so beautiful, only now with a touch more maturity and charm.

"Silly girl, staring at me like that, as if you don't know me. Come on in!"

"Hehe," I felt my face burning, and I shyly lowered my head and went inside.

"Are you home alone?" I glanced around the room.

"Yes, my husband is away on a business trip, and my daughter's grandma took her. The old lady misses Lingling." Lingling is her four-year-old daughter.

"Oh," the atmosphere between us alone felt somewhat ambiguous. Perhaps I secretly longed to be alone with her in a secluded environment, as if only then could I release my intimacy towards her.

"Come on, don't just stand there, sit down. I'll get some tea, Longjing, please." She still knew me so well, knowing I preferred the light flavor of Longjing. "

Hehe, don't bother, let me check your computer problem." "

Okay, it's in the study." I followed her into the study. She told me what the problem was with the computer.

"It's so hot, I just finished exercising, I'm covered in sweat. You watch it for me while I go take a shower." She turned and left.

Computers were familiar to me. After completing my studies on a construction site, I worked as a designer at an architectural firm, and later I studied computer science on my own and became a software

engineer . So, minor computer problems were easy for me, and I solved them in no time. Entering the living room, I looked around aimlessly, feeling a bit bored. The sound of running water came from the bathroom, and I couldn't help but glance in. The bathroom door was frosted glass, and through it, I could vaguely see a shapely body. My heart skipped a beat, and I felt my penis suddenly awaken. An irresistible urge surged within me. Suddenly, the bathroom door opened, as if she was about to come out. I quickly sat on the sofa, picked up a book, and pretended to read

to hide my embarrassment. As I sat down, I noticed my crotch was already bulging.

"All done?" she asked, emerging from a low-cut nightgown. Her white lace bra couldn't completely cover her full, high breasts; most of them were exposed, alluringly so. I didn't dare look down; beneath the thin nightgown, a breathtakingly alluring body.

"Hehe, easy, done in a couple of seconds," I said casually, but my eyes avoided hers. Then, I stood up.

"Okay, I'm leaving now." I wanted to escape this temptation as quickly as possible; I was afraid I wouldn't be able to control my desires. I turned to leave.

"No, have dinner before you leave. Is your wife waiting for you at home?"

"No, she and the child went to her mother's house in the countryside. They won't be back for a couple of days. No one's waiting for me at home, hehe."

"Then stay for dinner. Consider it a thank you for your help."

"No, it's just the two of us. It's not very convenient."

"Don't think too much about it. I asked you to stay for dinner, so stay, okay?"

"Okay." I didn't have the courage to refuse. If I insisted on leaving, it would seem petty. The woman didn't seem to mind, so what was I afraid of? "Alright then, I'll try your cooking."

I don't know how I spent dinner. Delicious food and a lovely woman.

"Hmm, why are you eating so little?"

"Hehe, you're a feast for the eyes. Looking at you, I just... hahaha." I don't even know how I had the courage to say such a thing. "You're so annoying." I could tell she was pretending to be angry, but her eyes were alluring.

In the living room, just like seven years ago, we sat side by side without any restraint. Through her clothes, I could clearly feel her soft body. An ambiguous atmosphere

enveloped us. "How are you doing?" She casually took my hand, resting her head gently on my shoulder. My arm brushed lightly against

the edge , and my penis was slightly hard. To hide it, I crossed my legs.

"It's alright, pretty peaceful. How about you?" I asked.

"Do you often think of me?" She didn't answer.

"Hmm..." I hesitated, a little embarrassed. Actually, I often thought of her, and I felt my face flush.

She looked up at my face. "Do you miss me?" She shook my arm, and my arm rubbed against the edge of her breast. My heart was pounding.

"Yes," I whispered.

She leaned on my shoulder again, her face full of happiness. I felt I had to leave, otherwise, I didn't know what would happen next. I felt I couldn't

control my desire. "Okay, I have to go now, it's getting late." I looked at my watch; it was nine o'clock. I stood up and turned to leave, but she still held my hand, seemingly

unwilling to let go. Suddenly, she hugged me from behind, her full breasts pressed against my back.

"No, please stay with me tonight. I want you to stay.

" "This...isn't that inappropriate?"

"Are you really that afraid of me? All these years, it seems you've been avoiding me. Why have you been avoiding my love all this time?" I felt a dampness on my back. I turned around and gently grasped her shoulders. Her eyes were filled with tears—resentment, longing, sorrow, and

love . I was overwhelmed with emotion.

"It's been seven years, and you've always secretly cared for me behind my back. Your love for me has always been hidden so deeply, but your eyes always betray your heart," she

said tearfully. "Why do you always reject my feelings for you like this?" She looked so pitiful, and I gently pulled her into my arms with boundless love.

"I just want you to be happy. I'm afraid I don't have the ability to make you happy."

"Just don't hide from me, that's my happiness. Like now, I feel so happy," she said, hugging me tightly. I could feel her heart beating fast. I gently stroked her back through her pajamas, and at that moment, I felt incredibly happy too. After a while, she gently pushed me away. "You're so mean, you made me cry. I want you to make it up to me," she said, taking my hand with a mischievous smile, and slowly walking towards the bedroom. My steps faltered, but my heart held a certain expectation.

I sat on the bed, and she sat sideways on my lap, one arm around my neck, the other holding my hand behind her back. She whispered, "I want you to make it up to me," a playful smile on her lips, her alluring red lips making me unable to resist kissing her. Our tongues probed and intertwined, our breaths quickened, and I held her tightly. This was the kiss I'd longed for all these years; finally, I had it.

"Oh, I'm a little breathless," she whispered, my lips reluctantly leaving her cherry-like mouth.

"I'm sorry, I got too excited."

"Don't apologize, I just want you to love me, to caress me," I said, stroking her back and sides, my arms inadvertently brushing against her breasts.

My erection was completely hard, pressing against her buttocks. She seemed to sense its hardness.

"You're such a silly man, tonight I'm yours, love me, be crazy," she said, looking at me shyly.

"This..., is this okay? Will it hurt you?"

"Don't think so much, I just want you to love me," she kissed me gently, guiding my left hand, which had been stroking her back, to her chest, pressing it against her full, soft breasts. Encouraged, I stroked beneath her breasts through her nightgown and bra, then

kissed . "Hmm, can you help me undo this? It's a little uncomfortable," she said, pressing my hand against hers, her eyes filled with desire. My hand groped along the bottom edge of her nightgown, moving up her back until I found the bra strap and untied it. Her breasts were instantly released, bouncing and pushing the nightgown high.

"Hehe, how silly of you, what's the point of just undoing the back?" "You have to undo all my clothes," she said, and I was mortified.

My hands trembled as I unbuttoned the front of her nightgown, one button at a time. With the back straps already undone, her white, full breasts were exposed, and she blushed, crossing her arms over her chest. I unbuttoned all the buttons, bra and all, and took off her nightgown. Hehe, she was only wearing panties, and a red thong at that. She stood up shyly, climbed onto the bed, and covered herself with the blanket. I stared at her, dumbfounded.

"My love, stop staring, come here, the flowers are almost withered."

I obediently crawled over, and just as I got close, she suddenly popped out from under the covers.

"Honey, let me help you take off your clothes!" Her voice made my heart pound. In the end, I was left only in my underwear, my hard penis making a small tent. She said shyly, "It's so well-behaved, I don't care about this outfit anymore, hahaha," laughing as she hid under the covers.

"You little rascal, you dare to tease me," I crawled under the covers, pressing her tightly beneath me and holding her in my arms. Her alluring breasts were flattened by my chest.

"Love me, punish me," she said, lifting her head to kiss me. I kissed her, and her head gently rested on my left arm. Her lips, her ears, her hair, her cheeks—I kissed them all with my wet lips, then moved downwards to the breasts I had longed for. I lifted my head slightly, gazing at those alluring breasts, gently stroking the lower edge with my right hand. So large, so white, still so high and firm despite having given birth, the small nipples, the pink areolas, as alluring as a young girl's. I licked the already engorged nipple with my tongue. "Ah," she sighed softly. I took my left hand from under her head, and with both hands, one on each breast, I grasped them. They were so big; both hands only held two-thirds of them. I gently squeezed them together—such a deep cleavage! I pressed my lips against them. I had imagined this scene countless times, but seeing it suddenly today felt like a dream, my eyes slightly moist. I squeezed and pressed her breasts, sucking on one nipple after another, enjoying it immensely.

"Your hands are so warm, your caresses feel so good," she whispered.

My left hand continued to gently caress her breast, my mouth pursing at the other. My right hand quietly moved away from her alluring breast, sliding towards her enchanting pubic area, reaching her panties. The thong was so narrow; I felt it was slightly damp. I slipped two fingers inside the edge and gently pressed them against her labia. They were already wet, the petals open, and still warm. I gently rubbed the edges of her petals, the pubic hair lush and green. "Mmm, you're so naughty, you've made my pants all wet." I understood, and gently pulled the thong down. She obediently lifted her hips, and in no time, her panties were off her body. She was completely naked beneath me, my hard penis pressing against her petals through the fabric. I kissed her breasts, holding her tightly beneath me, rubbing my hot penis against her pubic area through my pants. Her body was so hot, so very hot.

"Oh," she murmured, "Love me, love me well. I'm yours, I should have been yours long ago. It's been seven years, you've waited for me for seven years." Our lips met in a passionate kiss, our hands caressing each other's bodies. Her right hand slipped inside my underwear, grasping my penis and gently rubbing it. "Oh, it's so hot, it needs to go in, give it to me," she said, pulling down my underwear. Now we were pressed together without any barriers, my glans gently against her labia. I hesitated, a little uncertain. I looked at her eyes, filled with desire, filled with encouragement.

"I'm yours, take me," she said obediently, parting her legs, her right hand holding my penis, placing it at the alluring entrance, then pressing down slightly on my buttocks. The glans had already entered the entrance a little, feeling tightly gripped, even though it was already very wet.

"Oh, it's so hard."

"Does it hurt?"

"It's okay, I want it to completely take over me."

I kissed her breasts, slowly pressing down with my hips, inch by inch, my glans pushing through the layers of barriers. At first, she was a little nervous, but she slowly relaxed.

"It's so long, so swollen."

"Does it hurt?" She shook her head. I had an impulse; it was so warm inside, tightly enveloping my penis. With a thrust, I inserted it all the way in.

"Oh, it feels so good," she sighed softly, "I finally got it, it's so powerful. Oh, it's so swollen." I slowly thrust in and out, savoring the passionate feeling. She was completely relaxed, my entire penis moving freely inside her. She lifted her hips to meet me, and I immediately sped up my thrusts, increasing the force, each time going all the way in, piercing her clitoris. I couldn't control my lust; I was no longer gentle. As my force increased, she hugged me tightly, her legs wrapped tightly around my back. I could feel her immense excitement. I lifted her legs, making them arch high, and thrust into her forcefully. Suddenly, she hugged me tightly, her penis gripping my lower body tightly, bouncing back and forth. I went crazy

, using all my strength to push in with all my might. I finally couldn't control myself and desperately thrust deeper, feeling my glans touch the entrance—her cervix. I went in all at once, ejaculating with all my might. She held me tightly, again and again, ejaculating a lot inside. Finally, I collapsed onto her, my head resting in her cleavage. She gently held my head.

"You're so naughty, so crazy! I've never seen you so crazy in all these years."

"I hurt you, I'm sorry."

"No, I like it. I like your craziness. It feels so good. I completely belong to you, truly belong to you," she gently stroked my head. At that moment, I felt so warm, so happy...

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