I had a girlfriend with big breasts and a big butt in high school.

With the middle school entrance exam over, I scored relatively high and entered a second-tier key high school in the city. However, I didn't adapt to the new environment quickly. None of my classmates spoke to me, not because of them, but because I simply hadn't had a chance to interact with anyone. I used to be a very withdrawn person, and I had finally made some friends at my previous school. Now I had to get to know and interact with a whole new group of people. It was really...
Because I excelled in humanities subjects, although I didn't interact with my classmates, the teachers were all quite nice to me. Especially my Chinese teacher (homeroom teacher), who was very good to me and made me the class representative for Chinese. I couldn't refuse, after all, to do well in school, you still need to have connections with the teachers. To put it bluntly, being a class representative is basically just helping the teacher with chores, right? I accepted it.
One day, I returned to the classroom and was about to copy some ancient poems that I had to memorize that morning onto the blackboard when I noticed that the seat next to my desk, which had been empty, now had several books and a bag. I wondered, why had someone changed seats so early in the morning? Before I could even process what was happening, the sound of a door opening interrupted my thoughts. A quick glance revealed a girl who, by 80s standards, was quite cute. She wasn't tall, only about 160cm, with long, wavy hair cascading over her soft shoulders. Below her neat bangs were large eyes, rosy cheeks, and incredibly fair and smooth skin. But that wasn't what attracted me most. Her two large breasts were squeezed tightly by her school uniform, and even through the fabric, they were quite obvious. I estimated at least a 38D. Just as I was thinking this, she was already standing in front of me. "Hello, xx." I was puzzled again; how did she know my name? "Yes, and you are?" "I'm a new transfer student, your deskmate. Please take care of me from now on." I was stunned. What was going on? It was completely out of the blue. For
the next three months, she was my deskmate. She would often turn to me and ask me questions, even though she didn't know anything. She always came in last place in every exam. I had no idea how she managed to do that. During this time, she constantly harassed me, throwing me notes or candies. Gradually, my grades dropped significantly. Later, the teacher talked to me, and I didn't know how to answer. As a result, I was removed from my class representative position, and I was so angry I wanted to transfer schools. One day, after class, I went to the parallel bars on the large playground, leisurely sitting and breathing in the fresh air (the school was in the suburbs). Suddenly, I felt like I was hit by something, and I realized she was already in front of me. Or rather, she was standing directly in front of me, right below me, where my legs were spread, where my penis was. Even without any external stimulation, just looking at her made my penis start to swell. I couldn't take it anymore. Where was I? Where was she? "What are you doing here?" "Is it my fault that your title was revoked?" Without thinking, I answered: Yes. She burst out laughing. I called her crazy, and she said she had achieved her goal, and now I would have more time to sit in my seat. "She's sick," I thought to myself.
The story unfolded quickly. She started frequently asking me out to dinner. One day after dinner, she said she wanted to see a movie, so I went with her. Once inside, we found the theater practically empty; it was pitch black, and we couldn't see anything. We randomly picked a couple of seats and sat down, waiting for the movie to start… Suddenly, she leaned closer to me, her soft breasts pressing against my arm. She hummed in response, looked at me shyly, and said, "What are you doing, you pervert?" At that moment, I didn't know what to say. After all, this was my first time, and I had no experience. And we were in public; what could I possibly do? "I…I don't want to do anything." "I'll show you something." "Oh."

The words "blood gushing out" couldn't describe my feelings at that moment. My penis was no longer my own, bulging high in my jeans. She chuckled and asked if I wanted *that*. I said no. She then asked if I was a virgin, and I said yes. She happily flashed a V-sign, then shyly closed her eyes, parted her cherry lips slightly, and faced me. I gently kissed her lips. I felt her lips were warm and moist, with a wonderfully fragrant scent. After a while, she wrapped her arms tightly around my neck, her head tilting towards me. I could hear low, labored breaths coming from her mouth. She then began to lick my lips with her fragrant tongue, sucking deeply into my mouth and making soft, smacking sounds. Then, her sweet tongue forced my lips open. Her tongue continued to probe into my mouth, and I couldn't help but extend my own tongue to intertwine with hers, stirring it around. I was lost in ecstasy, holding her neck tightly, but suddenly I realized that a woman with such skillful technique couldn't possibly have never been with another man. Just as I was thinking this, I inadvertently noticed that she had lifted the tight skirt beneath her shapely body, revealing her thighs encased in flesh-colored stockings, occasionally peeking out from the slit in the skirt. Underneath the skirt, she wore cute panties and sheer stockings, her two smooth, rounded legs appearing before me. I really couldn't take it anymore. Was I really going to "do the deed" here? The problem was, there were people in front of me (we were sitting in the second-to-last row, so there was no one behind us). She didn't seem to care much. She swayed her hips, her lips slightly pursed, her full buttocks moving alluringly, her eyes revealing desire. That wanton posture was something no one could resist. My right leg unconsciously slipped between hers, my knee rubbing against her genitals. This was my first time directly touching a woman's genitals; before, I'd only seen it on porn sites. Suddenly, she straddled my lap, facing me, her large breasts pressing against my arms and chest, writhing, making me unbearably aroused. Her soft hair brushed against my ear, and I couldn't help but deeply inhale its fragrance. Then I gently placed my hand on her snow-white thigh. It felt so good—soft, smooth, like a piece of white jade, without a single flaw. My hand roamed freely over her thigh, and I couldn't resist any longer. I slowly pulled her panties down, and she cooperated. When they were down to her knees, she spread her legs wider, and I finally inserted my fingers into her vagina. But why was there no blood? No hymen? I began to doubt the woman in front of me. Despite my thoughts, my other hand unconsciously reached for her buttocks. She wrapped her arms around my waist, panting softly. My left hand dug deep into her buttocks, while my right hand pressed firmly against her cervix, thrusting until she bit my shoulder and moaned. Her snow-white skin was truly beautiful, especially her large, gorgeous breasts, which made my blood boil. She kneaded and rubbed her breasts, which sagged slightly because they were so large.
Her snow-white body was covered by a thin garment, through which her breasts were faintly visible. I closed my eyes and imagined the scene before me: "A beautiful naked body, snow-white, full breasts bouncing up and down, and wet panties on her lower body, large, snow-white, plump buttocks"—everything was waiting for me to trample on. When I opened my eyes, she had already taken off her outer garment in front of me, leaving only her large, pinkish-white breasts half-exposed. I couldn't wait to help her unhook her bra, but being inexperienced, I couldn't do it no matter what I did. Finally, I simply pulled hard, and with a snap, the bra straps popped open (perhaps they were too big, so they were wrapped very tightly), and her two bouncing breasts were immediately exposed in the lobby of the movie theater. I quickly hugged her tightly, afraid that others would see. After a while, I became curious and started playing with them, boldly kneading her soft breasts. These were truly the most beautiful breasts I had ever seen in my life—large, firm, and her areolas were also large and round, with a very light color. I deliberately tugged at her nipple, which wasn't very long, slightly smaller than a peanut. I squeezed her entire breast a few times, but I really couldn't grasp it with one hand. Her breasts were truly well-developed and very elastic. The pink nipples and snow-white cleavage made me feel dizzy. "Your breasts are so soft and incredibly elastic. The nipples are already hard." "I have a special fondness for your breasts." "They are a natural beauty bestowed upon me by God," she said proudly. I vigorously rubbed, kneaded, and pinched them with my hands, squeezing them tightly together and pressing them firmly against my chest, shaking my chest and rubbing them as I did so… The protrusions on her chest not only had excellent shape and elasticity but were also extremely sensitive. Under my rubbing, they changed at an astonishing speed. I tried to take her nipple into my mouth for the first time. Soon, her nipple slid around in my warm mouth, occasionally being gently nibbled by my teeth and sucked by my tongue, already swollen like a large grape. Her hands gripped my head tightly, and every time I heard her moans begin to change tone, I felt a tugging force in my hair. After a few rounds, she suddenly pressed my head hard against her breasts, her body trembling slightly, her chest heaving rapidly, and a beautiful moan rose from the depths of her heart: "Ah..." My fingers gently rubbed her nipples, my lips sucking back and forth on her two swollen nipples. She seemed to be electrocuted, her lower body contracting, and my jeans became wet.
Just then, a movie suddenly started playing, and the opening music almost made me lose my mind. I quickly pushed her back to her seat, pretending to be ready to enjoy the film. The content of the movie didn't match my earlier actions at all. So, my emotions gradually calmed down, but I was deeply attracted by the plot. An hour passed, and I was still watching intently when I suddenly felt her unzip my pants. I gave her a wink, indicating that there were many people in the room. She completely ignored me, squatted down, placed her hands on my thighs, took out my penis, and slowly began to stroke it. Then she licked the glans with the tip of her tongue, and finally slowly took my large penis into her alluring little mouth, swallowing and sucking it in and out. My penis inch by inch went deeper into her beautiful mouth. I felt that she had taken my entire penis in, and my penis swelled even more. Her tongue kept licking around the edge of the glans, constantly sucking on the penis, and swallowing the precum secreted by my penis. This oral sex went on dozens of times, almost making me ejaculate (after all, it was my first time). But every time my penis moved, she would promptly spit it out and pinch my penis hard to prevent me from ejaculating. Since my penis didn't have much hair, she took it in quite easily. At this point, I was very sure that she was not a good girl, because it was impossible for a 16-year-old girl to have such superb skills without ever performing oral sex on others. Waves of climax washed over me, and I finally couldn't hold back any longer. I begged her to let me ejaculate. She gave a strange laugh and used one hand to match her mouth, accelerating the movements. I still remember how exhilarating and pleasurable it was to ejaculate for the first time while being served by a girl. She didn't catch my semen with her mouth, but with those breasts that I can never forget.
That night ended like that, and our relationship became more defined. I finally made love to her that summer. Since then, we skipped school almost every day, went out to hotels, went on vacations, and had sex anytime, anywhere. We enjoyed each other very much and loved each other deeply. However, I heard from my roommates that she had slept with many men and had even had an abortion...

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