My female classmate made me a man

Thinking back to my first time always makes me excited, like a sweet, smooth, tender, and warm cream cake falling from the sky.

It was during my first summer vacation in college. The girl I slept with had a very attractive figure—beautiful, with big breasts, a perky butt, smooth skin, and a sweet voice. She never shied away from talking about sex with guys. I'm someone who's very interested in sex, so during high school, I often told her dirty jokes to tease her, but it only went on a very superficial level. In high school, students were prohibited from bringing cell phones, so our contact was limited to occasional teasing on campus. After graduating from high school, we went our separate ways to different universities. Because we had cell phones, we actually kept in touch more closely. Because she was beautiful and had a hot body, she got a boyfriend in the first semester of college. I often texted her to harass her, asking if she had been deflowered by her boyfriend. At first, she said no, but later when I asked her again, she wouldn't say yes or no and would change the subject. At that point, I knew she had already been slept with, so I often used her as the object of my masturbation fantasies during school.

After returning home for summer vacation, we hadn't even met when I texted her, asking if she was no longer a virgin. She changed the subject, saying school was too busy, and she didn't even have time to go out. She could only surf the internet all day. Seeing this, I realized she was changing the subject again, so I told her it wasn't a big deal if she wasn't a virgin anymore; someone as alluring as her would get taken sooner or later. She asked me what was so alluring about her, and I said she was pretty, had big breasts, and a soft butt (I'd playfully groped her butt in high school). It's just that we live in different cities, otherwise I might have been the one to deflower her. She said, "You're so skinny, you wouldn't be able to deflower me." I was indignant at that. I had high expectations for my sexual abilities, and she insulted me. I said, "How do you know I can't deflower someone if you've never even been deflowered yourself?" As I sent this text, my penis was already hard and erect, and my mind was filled with pornographic scenes of pinning her down on the bed. In a panic, she texted me saying she wasn't a virgin anymore. What happened? Her boyfriend had taken almost half a month to deflower her. I laughed at her boyfriend for being useless, then asked if she orgasmed every time. She said she had, but not every time. Hearing this made me even more aroused, and I mocked her for choosing the wrong boyfriend; a man who couldn't even give her an orgasm was simply no good. Seeing me mock her boyfriend, she said to me, "You think you're good? You probably can't even do half of what he does. You probably ejaculated inside me the moment you penetrated me." I looked at the text for a long time, and something seemed wrong. I noticed she wrote "emulsified inside me." Seeing that made me almost lose control of my erection, but I calmed myself down, soothed my penis, and held back. Then she texted back, saying she'd made a mistake, adding an extra word. I said, "What's the extra word? Didn't you say I'm no good? If not, let's practice." Just then, she called. Ignoring the roaming and long-distance charges, I answered immediately. My heart nearly jumped out of my chest when I heard her voice—a voice brimming with desire. She asked if I was joking or serious. I replied firmly, "Of course I'm serious! What's wrong? Are you scared?" She said, "That's not good! What if someone finds out?" Hearing this, I knew she definitely wanted to do it. I comforted her, saying, "How could that be? Let's go somewhere far from home, I guarantee no one will know." Then I added, "I've been thinking about you so much my little brother is about to explode." She said, "You have the nerve to say that? You've changed your underwear in the time it took to text, and it's all soaked. Now this underwear is soaked too." I said, "Then give me a gift tomorrow, like your soaked underwear." She said, "You're disgusting." Seeing her say that meant she agreed, I was overjoyed, but I couldn't show it too strongly. I told her we had a big battle tomorrow, and she should rest early tonight. She told me to go to a health supplement store the next morning to buy some condoms, otherwise I'd be in big trouble if I got pregnant. I agreed and hung up. I was so excited I couldn't sleep, and I don't even know when I finally fell asleep.

The next day I got up very early, quickly ate breakfast, and told my mom I was going to a classmate reunion and might not be back for lunch or dinner. Before I left, my mom told me not to drink too much and to take care of myself. I thought to myself I definitely couldn't drink too much today, in case I ejaculated too much. My home is in the east of the city, and I took a taxi to the red-light district in the south (my classmate's home is in the west). I wandered around the health supplement stores for a long time before finally spotting a shop owned by an old man and going inside. I was nervous and didn't know what to say. The old man asked me what I wanted to buy, and I said condoms. Then I asked him what types they had. He said there were ultra-thin, ribbed, raised, delay, and aphrodisiac types, and so on. I thought it was my first time and I was afraid I'd ejaculate too quickly, so I got a delay one. Then I found a relatively large hotel and booked a room. I was very excited because, at just 21 years old, the hotel needed my ID card, but I had rushed out and hadn't brought it with me. The receptionist saw that I didn't have it and asked if I could remember the number. I said yes. I was afraid someone might check, so I deliberately mispronounced a few digits. After getting the room key, I looked around the room and was very satisfied. Then I went out and bought a lot of delicious food.

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