My story with Xiaotao in college

What I want to talk about is my romantic history during college, and I also lost my virginity there. I was born in a rural area, and before college, like in junior high and high school, my life was
quite simple. In junior high, it was just a vague, unrequited love. In high school, things got a little better; I was bolder in approaching girls, but I still
didn't experience any romantic relationships. I went to university in Guangzhou. At university, I saw more of the world, broadened my horizons, and had more time to spend on other things,
including romance.

My school is in Tianhe District, Guangzhou. My first girlfriend went to a nearby university, also in Tianhe District. Our two universities are very close to each other; we
can walk between them. I won't say which two universities it is too obviously because this is a true love story, and I'm afraid some classmates or friends might know her on this forum
. So, well... for reasons that everyone can understand.

I met her at a classmate's birthday party; they were in the same class. It was my classmate's birthday that night, and we had dinner at a restaurant
with two tables, about 17 or 18 people, including her. She's petite, the small, delicate type. But strangely, her
breasts weren't small. Have you guys noticed that healthy, mature, petite girls generally don't have small breasts,
though they certainly aren't very large either, because body shape determines proportions?

The atmosphere was lively. We started drinking during dinner, mostly beer—and that was all we could drink, since we were all just customers. She didn't seem
to be a big drinker; her face turned red after just a little, and I still remember that bright red complexion vividly. There were four girls in total; the rest were boys. I happened to be sitting next to her
. My classmate was a boy, and the four girls were from his class. My classmate is an outgoing and generous person, very talkative, and popular, which is why he was
able to invite four girls to celebrate with him.

She's a rather quiet person, not very talkative, but she laughs a lot. After having a few drinks at the dinner table, I started to talk more.
Since there were mostly guys around, we naturally liked to tell some slightly risqué jokes, which she didn't seem to mind, just covering her mouth and giggling. After all, we were in Guangzhou, a major southern metropolis, a
relatively open city. Perhaps because I talked a lot, I gradually became the center of attention at the table, and some of my jokes did make everyone laugh, so she must
have noticed me. Sometimes when I looked at her, I noticed she was looking at me too, with a kind of adoring gaze—though that might just be my own
feeling.

Okay, enough rambling. My first time with her didn't happen that night, because there were so many people around. We just exchanged phone numbers—and
let me clarify, cell phones were already quite common back then. After dinner and drinks, she went back to her dorm first, while we guys wandered around
Tianhe North. Everyone knows Guangzhou is a city that never sleeps, but this city's beautiful nights didn't belong to us. Why? It's simple: because we
didn't have much money at the time.

I won't go into details about what happened that night, but let me talk about this girl. Her name has "peach" in it, so I'll call her Xiao Tao here,
and actually, I call her Tao in real life too. Hehe, you guys probably remember the ancient poem: "The peach tree is young and tender, its blossoms are bright and beautiful." The next day, I texted Xiao Tao
, starting with some funny messages to liven things up, hehe. Here's some advice for you guys: if you want to get to know a girl, especially
if you've never met her or rarely see her, you must first liven things up and start a conversation. That way, you can chat more easily and have a chance to develop the relationship further
. I found that we had pretty good chemistry, so through constant texting, we became more and more familiar with each other, and later we met a few times at
McDonald's near Gangding.

One Friday evening, I invited her to go karaoke with eight classmates—boys and girls. We went to a
small hotel near the school; it was quite cheap, 250 yuan an hour, including some snacks. That's why we chose this hotel; otherwise,
a meal for just a few classmates would cost 100-200 yuan. We brought some food ourselves, drank some alcohol, and then sang and played cards. The atmosphere
was very lively. We stayed there for two hours, and then we left. Before leaving, I gave my classmate 200 yuan to buy something.

So, I took Xiaotao out first. We strolled around the area near the school for a while—or rather, quite a while, since the school is
so big. It was almost 10 pm, and there were hardly any buses running. Then I told her I'd take her somewhere interesting.
She silently agreed, and I was secretly delighted, knowing I had a chance tonight. Actually, the place I took her to wasn't anything special, but rather a
place where rooms were relatively cheap, haha. We took a bus to Longdong in Tianhe District. It was starting to become bustling because of Guangdong University of Technology; around 2000,
seven or eight thousand people moved in, instantly revitalizing Longdong Village. I went there mainly because rooms were cheap, only 60 yuan a single room.

Actually, she tacitly agreed to come with me, or perhaps she was already mentally prepared. When we arrived, I went straight to a hotel room. After getting the room, I told her
to take a shower first while I watched TV outside. While she showered, I was incredibly excited; my heart was racing, and I was mentally planning how to start.
After she finished, it was my turn. When I came out, I saw her leaning against the bed watching TV. Hehe, perfect! I leaned over and watched TV with her. We had the air conditioning on,
so our lower bodies were both covered by the blanket. We chatted as we watched, and I was already very excited. As we talked, I touched her hand.
At first, she struggled slightly, but I knew I couldn't let go. If I did, it might become awkward. I learned this trick online, hehe.

Seeing that she didn't react much, I slowly placed one hand on her shoulder, moving it from her left to her right. I slowly pulled her
closer, and she didn't resist, leaning against me gently. At this point, I became even more excited, but I didn't dare to pull too hard, so my fingers were taut
. By this time, I had lost interest in watching TV; all my thoughts were focused on what to do next. Just as I was wondering how to break the ice
, she spoke, saying she was a little sleepy. I checked the time; it was past midnight, time to sleep. I said okay, and then told her to take off her coat.
Ignoring her, I took off my own first. She looked at me, hesitated for a moment, and then took off her coat, but didn't take off her pants.

Humans are strange creatures. Under the light, they dare not do anything, but once it's off, their courage increases significantly. I was the same. Perhaps it was
because the light was off, or perhaps it was because I knew that if I didn't act now, I wouldn't dare to do it later that night. So, after the light went out, I suddenly
felt an impulse. I turned to the side, wrapped my arms around her chest, and hugged her tightly. Then I tried to kiss her lips. She
struggled, but I ignored her and held her tightly. She wouldn't let me kiss her, turning her head to the side. At that point, I didn't care anymore. I used my hands
to prop myself up, turned her face back, and kissed her. She didn't turn her face away again, but her mouth remained tightly closed. My left
hand was still wrapped around her body, holding her tightly. Now I shifted my target, reaching for her chest. These actions seemed rehearsed, but they were actually subconscious
. My hand was still caressing her through her clothes; she had only taken off her coat. Under my caresses, her mouth slowly opened. Clearly
, she was skilled at kissing, perhaps even inexperienced. Anyway, we were both still stiff, our movements uncoordinated. Luckily,
I've read a lot of books and watched a lot of adult films, so I knew to stick my tongue into her mouth. Her tongue started to move around, but it still
felt stiff. Then I slipped my hand inside her clothes, but still through her bra. I pushed the bra up; it was a little tight, but I didn't care and
pushed it up with a bit of force. I reached out and grabbed it—wow, that feeling is unforgettable. How to describe it? My first feeling was warmth, and my second was
elasticity and softness.

I was kissing her, my hands caressing her breasts. They were alright, just a little bigger than my palm. I'd say, "Not too big
, not too small, just right," but I think that's wrong. The best feeling is a breast that's just a little bigger than my hand; that's the most pleasurable to hold. Slowly,
she stopped struggling, and her mouth and tongue began to respond to my kisses. Seeing that her body wasn't so stiff anymore, I freed my left hand and pulled her clothes down...

I pulled her up, and when I reached her head, she cooperated by lifting her head so I could take her top off. After taking it off, I used my left hand to
bend her body to her left, then found the knot of her bra behind her, untied it, and took the bra off her arms.
She cooperated well throughout, and we didn't say anything; everything happened silently. Without her clothes obstructing my view, I could touch her more freely,
touching both sides, sometimes kneading. She seemed to react, because I heard her nasal sounds: "Mmm..." I pinched her nipples between my index and middle fingers
. Her nipples weren't big, still small. Later I learned she was a virgin, so everything I did was new to her, and her
nipples were tender and elastic. Her "Mmm...oh..." sounds became more frequent, but still soft. She started placing her hands on my back
, stroking me; she was getting into the mood.

At this moment, I supported myself with my right hand, kissing her lips, while my left hand gently caressed her chest, occasionally squeezing firmly. Feeling I should take
it a step further, I moved my left hand down her body, trying to pull down her pants, but I couldn't. I probed further and realized they had buttons. Then
I remembered her pants were casual jeans. I slowly unbuttoned them. She didn't react, but when I pulled them down, her legs tensed. I
continued kissing her lips. To be honest, at this point, I hadn't yet grasped the pleasure of kissing; it was just a perfunctory act. It wasn't until many times that I
slowly learned how to kiss properly and began to enjoy its wonders. I adjusted my position; my right hand was getting tired, so I continued pulling down with my left.
This time, her legs weren't so tightly clamped; perhaps knowing I had difficulty removing her pants, she cooperated. When I was halfway down, my arm wasn't long enough, and she cooperated by lifting
her leg, allowing me to pull her pants down. Oh right, I pulled down my pants and underwear together, haha, that saved me the trouble of doing it twice, all at once.
She was completely naked now, while I was still dressed. I turned around and quickly took off all my clothes. Then I turned back to hug her, skin
to skin, the feeling was truly wonderful! My first feeling was one of warmth; maybe we were both quite excited, our blood circulation was faster,
our body temperature was higher, or maybe we were a little aroused, haha. My left hand caressed her breasts, I kissed her lips, and my left thigh was pressed against her legs
. After a while, I thought I should try a different approach, so I inserted my thigh between her legs. At first, her legs were tightly closed, refusing to let my
thigh in, but with my forceful effort, I finally managed to insert it between her legs. I lifted my legs up and massaged her genitals with my knees. I felt that
her pubic hair was quite thick, which was a little stimulating. At the same time, I could feel that the inside of her thighs was very hot. In short, my legs were already feeling
a very wonderful sensation.

After a while of caressing, her hands also caressed my back, and I could clearly feel her becoming more aroused. My penis rubbed against the outside of her thigh
, becoming very large and hard, which she must have felt. She occasionally made sounds like "hmm... oh..." Although monotonous, it
was incredibly stimulating for me at that moment. I was extremely excited. I slowly climbed up from her side, trying to place my other thigh
between her legs. After placing it there, I forcefully pried her legs apart with my right leg and inserted it. At this point, both of my thighs were
between her legs. You can easily imagine that I was completely on top of her, with my body perfectly aligned, my penis between her vagina.
I supported myself with my left hand, slightly tilting my body because my right hand was tired, so that my right hand could be free to caress her breasts. I used my right hand to gently and
forcefully knead her breasts, sometimes pinching them with my thumb and forefinger, pulling them up and flicking them. It felt so good, and
I still vividly remember the first time I touched a breast.

My right hand was caressing her breasts, while my penis hovered around the entrance to her vagina, unable to find its way in. I even bumped into it until it
hurt a little. This couldn't go on; I'd get pent up. So, I stopped caressing her breasts and moved down to find her opening. I slightly turned
my body to the side to locate it. I first felt through her pubic hair with my right hand, slowly moving downwards until I felt a fleshy area, but no opening. I continued downwards...

I touched it; it felt incredibly wet and slippery. I knew it was her vaginal fluid. I gently applied pressure, and my finger slipped inside. I knew I'd found the entrance. I
pulled my hand out, held my penis at the entrance, and rubbed it against her vaginal opening, coating it with her fluid. Her body trembled
, and her moans grew louder. After coating it, I felt it was enough, so I thrust my hips forward, and my penis entered her vagina
. Oh… that feeling is unforgettable! I'll probably never forget the first woman I ever penetrated, and she was a virgin! Although
we've separated now.

At this moment, I had both hands behind her back, pressing my body tightly against her chest, making our chest muscles touch. Her breasts were pressed
against my chest, and I moved my body from side to side to create friction with her breasts. The friction of her breasts against my chest felt incredibly good to me,
and she must have felt it too, because I could feel her hands stroking my back forcefully, the movements and frequency increasing.

My penis felt incredibly good inside her vagina; it was tight, slippery, and most importantly, the warmth was wonderful. Strangely,
of all my sensations about her body, the first thing I felt was warmth and heat. Of course, I didn't stop inside; I started to slowly thrust. You might
doubt that knowing so much on your first try is a lie, but it's not. There's a saying, "Even if you haven't eaten pork, you've seen pigs run." Although I hadn't done it myself before, everyone should know that these days, what don't college students know? Back then , I already knew how to have sex
from online pornographic novels and movies.

I slowly thrust in and out, and she started moaning, "Mmm... Oh..." At that time, she only knew those two words; they were natural expressions
of her feelings, like when you unexpectedly experience a shock, the sounds you make are definitely "Mmm... Oh..." It couldn't be anything else
. During the thrusting, I felt her body was quite tense, so I asked her, "Does it hurt?" She said, "Yes, it hurts," so I slowed down
the rhythm of my thrusting. At that time, I didn't know she was a virgin, and I didn't feel the process of breaking her hymen; I just felt that it was very tight when I first inserted it, and I had to use
a little force to get it in.

Throughout the entire thrusting process, the woman didn't seem to enjoy it as much as described in erotic novels; in fact, I felt like she was silently enduring it. But I felt
different. I felt incredibly good. Her vagina gripped my penis very well, and the friction inside was unforgettable. My
rhythm gradually quickened. I felt something near my penis, about to burst out. I knew I was almost unable to control myself from ejaculating.
I freed one hand and grabbed her breast, kneading it vigorously. I kissed her lips, sucking on them forcefully, drawing
all her saliva. I became increasingly aroused. She continued to moan "Mmm... Oh..." more frequently, whether from pleasure or pain, I
couldn't tell. Her fingers roamed over my back, occasionally gripping it tightly.

I kept saying, "Xiao Tao, I love you, I love you so much..." I started babbling incoherently. My little brother was thrusting wildly inside her vagina.
I was starting to go crazy. Every time I pulled out, only the head of my penis was left. When I thrust in, I thrust all the way in and rubbed hard at the bottom, letting
my glans feel that frictional pleasure.

Suddenly, I called out again, "Xiao Tao, Xiao Tao..." My voice became urgent, and my movements suddenly became faster and more forceful. She probably clearly
sensed that this was before I ejaculated, as she forcefully squeezed her legs together and moved her hands down my back to my buttocks, pressing them down hard.
I then thrust in and out violently, each time penetrating deeply, rotating and rubbing against her tender flesh, before quickly pulling out, leaving only the glans. Suddenly
, my whole body tensed, my movements stiffened, and I ejaculated rapidly from my penis. My penis throbbed many times, shooting all its essence
into Xiao Tao's vagina. During ejaculation, my penis was tightly inserted into Xiao Tao's wet, warm vagina. I remained completely still, savoring
the pleasure of ejaculation. This feeling is the highest level of enjoyment in life; throughout history, countless heroes and warriors have succumbed to this sensation.

After ejaculating, I held Xiaotao's body tightly until my penis completely softened and slid out of her vagina. Xiaotao gently pushed
me away, so I had to get off her. I then tried to wipe myself with something because I knew something had leaked out. At the time, I didn't know it was virgin blood;
I thought it was her vaginal fluid. While I was having sex with her, I was wondering why she had so much vaginal fluid.

I lifted the covers and was shocked to find red blood beneath us! I was terrified. I quickly asked her if it hurt, and she
said it hurt a little. I grabbed a tissue to help her wipe it off, but she took the tissue and wiped herself. After that, we took another shower, then cuddled together and went to sleep. We
didn't say much that night, but Xiaotao didn't resist after we were intimate. We remained a couple until the end of university.

I have a question. Judging from her experience and behavior, she should be a virgin. However, during intercourse, I didn't feel any obvious
obstruction from her hymen. My only feeling was that her vagina was very tight, and I had to use some force to insert it. Moreover, her pain wasn't as exaggerated as described in erotic novels
. Was she just enduring it?

Brothers, this is a true and cherished story from my past. Although it's long gone, 80% of it is absolutely true, with some parts
embellished through artistic wordplay. It's been a long time since I've written anything, and this took me most of the night to write. You can tell from the posting date how hard and
serious I was in completing this article. I hope the moderator will appreciate my effort and give me the reward I deserve, so I can continue to write down and share stories from my work life
with everyone.

I also want to thank the sex forum for giving me the opportunity to write down my beautiful memories and stop keeping them silent. Thank you!

【over】

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