An unforgettable first love with benefits (absolutely true)

It was during my high school years in the 1990s. I had a crush on a girl named Yun'er. She was fair-skinned, beautiful, and charming. She sat in front of me, and during breaks, she would often turn around to chat with me. Gradually, feelings developed between us. We exchanged letters frequently during summer and winter vacations, but I was always very reserved and never dared to touch her hand until my senior year. The opportunity finally came. It was a weekend, and I was staying out of town. After school, I invited her to listen to music. Back then, there were no cell phones, computers, or iPads; a tape recorder and cassette tapes were the greatest enjoyment. She readily agreed. So, I rode my motorcycle and took her to my temporary little place. My place was a one-bedroom apartment in a military factory area not far from the high school. It was a house allocated to me by a relative and no one lived there. The factory area was a Soviet-aided project from the 1950s, filled with many Gothic red brick buildings. On a winter's evening, the streets were filled with fallen sycamore leaves, and rows of withered white poplars were enjoying the last rays of the sun. The little apartment was quite cozy. It was almost evening when I arrived. She said it was cold and asked if I had an electric blanket. I said yes, and she turned it on, sitting comfortably on the bed. I put on a Meng Tingwei album for her, the song "Whose Tears Are Flying" filling the room. I stood there dumbfounded. She said, "Why don't you get on the bed too? Let's listen together, okay?" I pulled back the covers and sat awkwardly beside her, unsure how to start. Then she held out her fair hands, "Can you warm my hands?" Hearing this, I was a little incredulous, but hesitantly took her hands. In that instant, it felt like an electric shock, activating the hormones I'd held for 18 years. I pounced on her, sealing her lips with my own, kissing her passionately. My tongue darted inside her. She tried to dodge, but it was no use. I used a powerful suction to draw her tongue into my mouth, desperately sucking out her saliva. Her eyes were tightly closed. Her face flushed, her breath coming in short gasps. Our first kiss was so wonderful; time seemed to stand still, the world almost merged with ours. Our tongues slowly began to intertwine and suckle, and my hands unconsciously pressed against her full breasts, kneading them vigorously. My penis hardened. After nearly 20 minutes of passionate kissing, I slowly released her. She glanced at me shyly and said, "I thought you wouldn't dare." I said, "If I didn't dare, would I still be a man?" I pounced on her again, kissing her passionately until the world seemed to spin, my tongue numb, my jaw throbbing. I wanted to continue kissing, but she finally pushed me away: "Let's rest for a while." I, like a cheetah eyeing its prey, pressed my hands against her breasts, kneading them forcefully. But then she made a move that shocked me. She pushed my hands away, lifted her clothes, and said, "Put your hand inside and touch." I couldn't believe my ears. Like winning the lottery, I reached inside. I suddenly touched a pair of firm, large breasts. She whispered in my ear, "Don't let my thin frame fool you, I have big breasts." I nodded repeatedly. Since leaving my mother's breast at three or four years old, this was the first time I had touched a woman's breasts, and a young girl's breasts at that—firm, full, familiar yet so different. I lifted her clothes, and her breasts jiggled like little rabbits, fair and delicate, with proudly erect pink nipples. I wanted to climb on them and suckle, but she had already seen through me and firmly pulled my head away, saying, "You can only touch, not suckle." But my right hand, as if possessed, reached between her legs. She was wearing jeans, so touching from the outside wasn't enough. I quickly slipped my hand inside her pants, the buttons fastened tightly. My fingers brushed through her sparse pubic hair, and just as I hooked my middle finger at the tip of the slit, she seemed to realize what was happening and grabbed my hand tightly, preventing me from touching any further. Good heavens, the first time I had touched a woman's genitals, even if it was just the edge… Everything made my blood boil. I tried to unbutton her clothes, but in my panic, I couldn't manage it. She held her genitals tightly, preventing me from succeeding. I then touched her breasts and kissed her; she didn't resist. We simply hugged tightly, snuggled under the covers, kissed for a while, separated, smiled at each other, admired each other, whispered, and then started touching her breasts and kissing again. The covers were filled with a maternal scent, fragrant and warm. It was the first time I realized that there were such wonderful things in the world, such wonderful female creatures. After two or three hours, she got up and said she had to go back to her school dormitory. I said I didn't want to go back, but she insisted, saying that her roommates didn't know where she was and she was afraid they would worry. I thought she had a point, so I took her back. This went on for a few weeks. She was indifferent to me. Sometimes I would secretly touch her, but she wouldn't let me. I was very confused; girls' hearts are so hard to fathom. I wasn't giving up. Another weekend came, and I invited her to my place again. She said she wouldn't go, but I coaxed and pleaded until she finally agreed. I took her back to our little apartment, and we kissed and fondled each other's breasts again. She gradually loosened up, and she started sucking my tongue into her mouth, draining my saliva. We rolled and caressed each other in bed. She refused to take off her sweater, so I lifted it and started sucking on her breasts. This time she didn't refuse, and her breathing became rapid. After finishing one, she wanted me to try the other, saying that the other one was uncomfortable too. Sucking on those snow-white breasts, my little brother was already hard enough to burst. I grabbed her hand and pressed it against my little brother through my pants. She was startled and tried to pull her hand away, but I held it firmly, letting her knead it. She whispered, "How come it's so big?" I proudly said, "It's big, so you'll feel comfortable." She started kneading it, and my little brother was already bulging with veins, feeling incredibly good. Suddenly, she said, "Can I see it?" "Of course, no problem," I immediately took off my pants, proudly showing off my little brother. It was already erect, 16cm long, thick and strong. She held it, examining it closely as it burned. After a while, she said, "I understand." I asked, "Understand what?" "So this is how you men are." I told her to masturbate, and she slowly stroked it with her small hand, asking, "Does it feel good?" "It feels so good," I said. Watching her small hand stroke it was a visual treat. I squeezed her hand, signaling her to go faster, and she sped up. I felt both pleasure and discomfort. "I want to ejaculate," I said. She looked surprised. I asked her to find a tissue, and then I ejaculated onto the tissue. She looked slightly puzzled but seemed to understand. "Oh, I see," she said. "Yes, this is semen. It's what makes you women pregnant," I explained to her. She nodded obediently. After ejaculating, we lingered for a while. Then she wanted to go back, but I blocked the door. She offered many reasons, but I refused. She said, "Okay, I'll stay the night," and I was overjoyed. We snuggled back into bed and started kissing and making love. This time, I boldly began massaging her genitals and asked to see them. She refused, so I started sucking on her breasts while continuing to massage them. I could tell she was also uncomfortable. After a while, she said, "I've taken off my pants, you can see," and then she really did. Her bare bottom, legs spread, lay in front of me. My God, this was the first time I had ever seen a woman's genitals. The sight was so stimulating! Sparse pubic hair, a fair, large bottom, a narrow opening to her vulva, slightly protruding, with a little clear fluid at the vaginal opening. It was simply the best meal in the world! Without thinking, I pounced on her, grabbed her large bottom, and used my mouth to lick and savor her genitals. She tried to push me away, but couldn't, and then she started to moan softly. It was truly the most beautiful abalone in the world. I ate for quite a while. I climbed up to kiss her again, but this time she resolutely refused. So I turned her around and we went 69, letting her masturbate me while I continued to suck her vagina. The more I sucked, the more fluid she produced; her vulva arched and throbbed, responding to my tongue. Her legs began to wrap around my body. I wanted to put my penis in her mouth, but she wouldn't let me, only giving me oral sex. It was my first time sucking her vagina, and I couldn't take it; I ejaculated soon after. Later, I couldn't resist licking and sucking a few more times until dawn. We were both exhausted, embracing deeply, and fell into a deep sleep. She didn't go to class and stayed in my apartment for three days. On the second night, I was still licking her vulva when she suddenly said, "You're making me want to pee." "Then pee in my mouth, I want to drink it." "Really?" she giggled. I said, "Really." Afraid of spilling on the bed, she came to the bathroom with me. She stood, and I squatted, tightly sealing her vulva with my mouth to prevent leakage. She whispered that she couldn't pee standing up. I told her to relax, that it was okay, and pressed on her abdomen. She calmed down, smiled at me, and after a while, a warm liquid flowed into my mouth.It filled up quickly. I shook my head, and she lifted her hips, then squatted down to urinate. I took a small sip; it was smooth with a slightly fishy smell, but the taste wasn't very good. I spat out the rest. She asked me with a wicked grin, "Was it good?" "It wasn't bad, it was fresh," I replied. She giggled again. After the urine-drinking incident, she suddenly became much more open. She started sticking her butt out, letting me lick her genitals. Looking at her delicate anus, I couldn't resist licking it a few times. She then pressed my head up, shaking her snow-white hips and moaning loudly. Later, she simply made me lie down, straddling my face, making me perform oral sex, and started rubbing wildly. It was truly insane; I couldn't imagine a girl being so wild. My face was covered in her cum. She kept twisting her hips, and after a while, she sat firmly on my lips, shuddered twice, and went limp. "Did you orgasm?" I asked her. She waved her hand, not answering, and snuggled into my arms… What followed was an endless series of exams. Later, I continued my university studies, while she worked in a factory in the same city. We occasionally kept in touch by letter. She vaguely mentioned that she had a boyfriend, but I didn't take it too seriously. One weekend, I went to the factory to see her. She had asked for leave from the workshop and came to her dormitory with me. No one was there. I was so eager at that moment that I immediately cupped her face and kissed her. Unexpectedly, she pushed me away and said that she already had a boyfriend and that I shouldn't do this. I was stunned and felt terrible. She looked up at me and said, "Let's go for a walk." So, in a grove of trees outside the factory, she suddenly hugged me and started kissing me passionately, sucking my tongue deep into her mouth. Then our tongues intertwined in a passionate kiss. I was also restless and started touching her. She let me touch her breasts and genitals, and she took out my hard, hot penis and vigorously stroked it with her hand. I put my penis into her slit and rubbed it back and forth, but didn't penetrate her. She responded to me, and she was so wet. It had been so long since we'd seen each other. She ejaculated quickly and said, "That's much better now." I nodded. She said her boyfriend kept a close eye on her, not even letting her talk to other male coworkers. Not long ago, she went to her boyfriend's house, but it was far away, and her father disapproved, leaving her conflicted. Later, after her night shift, she found her boyfriend and asked him to arrange a dormitory room for me. I saw him; he was indeed tall and handsome. He was very polite. I stayed one night, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. I left without saying a word. A year later, she came to the school to find me. She said her boyfriend had been fired from the factory, and she was now alone. Her family had introduced her to many potential partners, but she didn't want any of them. She only wanted me. By then, I already had a girlfriend, but it was a preliminary relationship; we hadn't had sex yet. Stimulated by hormones, my sexual hunger was already unbearable. So, at my urging, we went out and booked a hotel room. After closing the door and showering, I impatiently grabbed her big buttocks, buried my head in them, and began to lick and suck her genitals. She groaned loudly, saying she hadn't felt this good in a long time, it was like heaven, and she was moaning like she was crying. I didn't stop, sticking out my tongue and licking her vulva hard, stirring vigorously, sucking her clitoris, letting her ride on my face to wash it, and she tried to give me oral sex. After she had her fill, I continued to rub my penis against her vulva as usual, it was getting more and more uncomfortable, I said, "Can I put it in a little bit?" She didn't answer, I thrust hard, the thick glans went in with a slurp, oh my god, that was the most wonderful feeling in life, so wet, so tight, my brain was intensely excited, I thrust hard again, plop, it was all the way in, I pressed her down and fucked her hard, she groaned loudly below, I didn't care, each time harder than the last, her labia tightly gripped my penis, her vulva moved upwards and back and forth to meet it. Her face was full of pleasure. She wrapped her legs around mine, gesturing for me to push harder. Not satisfied, I went for the doggy style, pressing my hands on her full buttocks, gazing at her beautiful anus, watching my massive penis thrust in and out of her vagina, each slap and thud bringing me to the peak of satisfaction. We continued until three or four in the morning, ejaculating several times, I don't know how many. It felt like all the sperm and libido I'd accumulated over 20 years was released that night. She had transformed me from a boy into a man. The sheets were still pristine white. I was a little confused, as if I understood something. I hesitated, wanting to ask but holding back. Summer vacation arrived, and she called me to her house. Her father was away working, her mother was home, and her younger brother had also gone to work. She showed me a letter from her boyfriend, the gist of which was that his business had failed, and they were breaking up. I nodded, indicating I understood. Taking advantage of the fact that no one was home, I started to pull down her pants, slowly inserting myself. After a while, she suddenly pulled out, saying, "Let me give you a blowjob, I'm afraid of getting pregnant." Although I wanted to continue, she was always afraid, so I let her be. I never expected her oral skills to be so superb; her teeth never clashed. She sucked hard, thrusting back and forth, her tongue swirling around my glans—it felt even better than vaginal sex. Sometimes I'd pull out my penis and slap her face, watching my thick, dark penis re-enter her mouth—it was a visual feast. She was patient, letting me thrust deeply. Finally, I couldn't hold back and ejaculated. She didn't let go; I could feel the powerful jets of semen hitting her mouth and bouncing back. She looked at me with pleasure, finally going limp. I pulled out my penis and made her open her mouth. Her mouth was full of milky white semen. I jokingly said, "Eat the semen," and to my surprise, she actually closed her mouth, swallowed it all. A deep sense of male conquest over a woman filled my entire body. I stayed at her house for five days, with food, lodging, and sleep provided, except at midnight. She reluctantly went back to her mother's room to sleep. Every day, she lewdly devoured my penis and semen. I would occasionally sneak a turn with her, feeling like I was an emperor for five days. Was it my shamelessness or her love that was too deep? School started, and she came to see me again. I took her to a hotel room, and she insisted I buy condoms. I reluctantly bought a box. Back in the room, I tore open the packaging, took out the condoms, and stared at them for a long time, unsure how to use them. I thought it was like putting on clothes, so I unfolded the condom, but then I couldn't get my erect penis on. Frustrated, she looked at it for a while, then chuckled, opened another condom, put the head on first, then slowly pulled it down to the base, and it was on in no time. I didn't rush into sex; instead, I gave her oral sex first, licking her vulva, sucking her clitoris, and inserting my tongue into her vagina. Unexpectedly, after licking for a short while… Her genitals throbbed violently, then suddenly she jerked, pushing my head away. A gush of liquid spurted out, arcing through the air and shooting quite a distance, soaking a large patch of the sheet. Was this the legendary squirting? It was the first time I'd ever seen it, and it was undeniably true. I've never seen it with any other woman since. She buried her head in the blankets, embarrassed, and didn't respond. Luckily, we had a standard room with another bed, so we moved to another bed and started thrusting vigorously. Just before I ejaculated, I pulled out, removed the condom, and shoved the head of my penis into her mouth. She skillfully masturbated, and then I thrust powerfully, filling her mouth. I made her open her mouth to show me the mouthful of semen, and then she swallowed it. Still not satisfied, the second time, I pulled out, and streams of semen shot onto her pale face. A perverse sense of conquest gave me deep satisfaction. Later, as graduation approached, she found out I had a girlfriend. She was still deeply attached to me, and we talked all night. I didn't agree. We used two condoms that night. She said, "You and she can use the rest. I'm leaving. Please see me off." I lowered my head guiltily and walked a long way without saying a word. I saw her onto the bus. After she got on, she glanced back at me, but never looked back again. Not long after, she got married. I heard she's still in that city. I haven't seen her since. Perhaps in life, a turn of the head is all it takes to be a lifetime…Her face was covered in her cum, and she kept writhing her hips. After a while, she sat firmly on my lips, shuddered twice, and went limp. "Did you orgasm?" I asked her. She waved her hand, didn't answer, and snuggled into my arms... What followed was an endless stream of exams. Later, I continued my university studies, while she worked in a factory in the same city. We occasionally kept in touch by letter. She vaguely mentioned that she had a boyfriend, but I didn't take it too seriously. One weekend, I went to the factory to see her. She had asked for leave from the workshop and came to her dormitory with me. No one was in the dormitory. I was so eager at that moment that I immediately cupped her face and kissed her. Unexpectedly, she pushed me away and said that she already had a boyfriend and that I shouldn't do this. I was stunned and felt terrible. She looked up at me and said, "Let's go for a walk." So, in a grove of trees outside the factory, she suddenly hugged me and started kissing me passionately, sucking my tongue deep into her mouth. Then our tongues intertwined and we kissed wildly. I was also restless and started groping her. She let me touch her breasts and genitals, while she took out my hard, hot penis and vigorously stroked it with her hand. I then inserted my penis into her vagina, rubbing it back and forth, but without penetration. She responded to me, and she was very wet; it had been a long time since I'd seen her like that. I ejaculated quickly and said, "That's much better now, isn't it?" I nodded. She said her boyfriend kept a close eye on her, not even letting her talk to other male coworkers. Not long ago, she went to her boyfriend's house, but it was far away, and her father disapproved, leaving her conflicted. Later, after her night shift, she found her boyfriend and asked him to arrange a dormitory room for me. When I saw him, he was indeed tall and handsome, and he was very polite. I stayed one night, tossing and turning, unable to sleep, and left without saying a word. A year later, she came to the school to find me, saying that her boyfriend had been fired from the factory, and she was now alone. Her family had introduced her to many potential partners, but she didn't want any of them; she only wanted me. By then, I already had a girlfriend, but it was a preliminary relationship, and we hadn't had sex yet. Driven by hormones, my sexual hunger was already unbearable. So, at my urging, we went to a hotel. After closing the door and showering, I impatiently grabbed her large buttocks, buried my head in her vagina, and began to lick and suck her vulva. She moaned loudly, saying she hadn't felt this good in a long time, that she was going to heaven, making soft, almost crying noises. I didn't stop, sticking out my tongue and vigorously licking her vulva, stirring it vigorously, sucking her clitoris. I let her ride on my face while I washed it, and she tried to give me oral sex. After she had had her fill, I continued to rub my penis against her vulva as usual. It became increasingly uncomfortable, and I said, "Can I put it in just a little bit?" She didn't answer. I thrust hard, and the large glans slid in with a "whoosh." Oh my god, it was the most wonderful feeling in my life—so wet, so tight. My brain was intensely excited. I thrust again, and with a "plop," it was all the way in. I pinned her down and started fucking her hard. She moaned loudly below, but I ignored her, each thrust harder than the last. Her labia gripped my penis tightly, her vagina thrusting upwards and downwards, responding to my movements. Her face was filled with pleasure, her legs wrapped around mine, urging me to thrust harder. Not satisfied, I switched to the doggy style, my hands on her full buttocks, watching her beautiful anus, watching my huge penis thrust in and out of her vagina, each slapping and pounding, my psychological satisfaction reaching its peak. We fucked until three or four in the morning, I don't know how many times I ejaculated. It felt like all the sperm and sexual desire I had accumulated over 20 years was released and emptied that night. She turned me from a boy into a man. The sheets were still snow-white. I was a little confused, as if I understood what she meant? I hesitated to ask. Summer vacation came, and she called me to come to her house. Her father was away working, her mother was at home, and her younger brother was also away working. She showed me a letter, from her boyfriend. The gist of it was that the business failed, and they broke up. I nodded to show I understood. Taking advantage of the fact that no one was home, I started to pull down her pants and slowly inserted myself. After a while, she suddenly pulled out and said, "Let me give you oral sex, I'm afraid of getting pregnant." Although I wanted to continue, she kept being afraid, so I let her have her way. I didn't expect her oral skills to be so superb; her teeth didn't bump at all. She sucked hard, thrusting back and forth, her tongue swirling around the glans—it felt even better than vaginal sex. Sometimes I would pull out my penis and slap her face hard, watching my thick, dark penis re-enter her mouth—it was a visual feast. She didn't get tired of it, letting me thrust deeply. I finally couldn't hold back and ejaculated. She didn't let go; I could feel the powerful jets of semen hitting her mouth and bouncing back. She looked at me with pleasure, finally going limp. I pulled out my penis and made her open her mouth. Her mouth was full of milky white semen. I jokingly said, "Eat the semen," and to my surprise, she actually closed her mouth, swallowed it all. A deep sense of male conquest over a woman overwhelmed me. I stayed at her house for five days, with food, lodging, and accommodation provided. Only at midnight did she reluctantly return to her mother's room to sleep. Every day, she lewdly swallowed my penis and semen. I would occasionally sneak a few thrusts into her, feeling like I was an emperor for five days. Was it my shamelessness or her deep love? When school started, she came to see me again. I took her to a hotel, and she insisted I buy condoms. I had no choice but to buy a box. Back in the room, I tore open the packaging, took out the condoms, and looked at them for a long time, not knowing how to use them. I thought it was like putting on clothes, so I unfolded the condom, but then I couldn't get my erect penis on. Frustrated, she looked at it for a while, chuckled, opened another condom, and put it on the head first. Then I slowly slipped the condom on at the base, and it was on in no time. I didn't rush into sex; instead, I gave her oral sex first, licking her vulva and sucking on her clitoris. I used my tongue to penetrate her vagina. Unexpectedly, after licking for a short while, her vulva throbbed violently, and she suddenly jerked, pushing my head away. A gush of liquid gushed out, arcing through the air and shooting quite a distance, soaking a large area of the sheets. Was this the legendary squirting? It was the first time I'd ever seen it, and it was absolutely true. I've never seen it again with any other woman since. She buried her head in the blanket, embarrassed, and didn't respond. Luckily, we had booked a standard room, and there was another bed inside, so we moved to another bed and started thrusting vigorously. I was about to ejaculate when I pulled out, wiped off the condom, and put the head of my penis in her mouth. She skillfully used her mouth to masturbate, and then my penis jerked, and I ejaculated powerfully, filling her mouth completely. He made her open her mouth so I could see it was full of semen, and then he made her swallow it. Still not satisfied, the second time, I pulled out, and streams of semen shot onto her pale face. A perverse sense of conquest gave me deep satisfaction. Later, as graduation approached, she knew I had a girlfriend, but she still wouldn't let go. She talked to me all night, but I didn't agree. That night, we used two condoms. She said, "You and her can use the rest. I'm leaving. Can you see me off?" I lowered my head guiltily and walked a long way without saying a word, seeing her off to her car. After she got on, she glanced back at me, but never looked back again. She got married soon after. I heard she's still in that city, and I haven't seen her since. Perhaps in life, a turn of the head is all it takes to be a lifetime…Her face was covered in her cum, and she kept writhing her hips. After a while, she sat firmly on my lips, shuddered twice, and went limp. "Did you orgasm?" I asked her. She waved her hand, didn't answer, and snuggled into my arms... What followed was an endless stream of exams. Later, I continued my university studies, while she worked in a factory in the same city. We occasionally kept in touch by letter. She vaguely mentioned that she had a boyfriend, but I didn't take it too seriously. One weekend, I went to the factory to see her. She had asked for leave from the workshop and came to her dormitory with me. No one was in the dormitory. I was so eager at that moment that I immediately cupped her face and kissed her. Unexpectedly, she pushed me away and said that she already had a boyfriend and that I shouldn't do this. I was stunned and felt terrible. She looked up at me and said, "Let's go for a walk." So, in a grove of trees outside the factory, she suddenly hugged me and started kissing me passionately, sucking my tongue deep into her mouth. Then our tongues intertwined and we kissed wildly. I was also restless and started groping her. She let me touch her breasts and genitals, while she took out my hard, hot penis and vigorously stroked it with her hand. I then inserted my penis into her vagina, rubbing it back and forth, but without penetration. She responded to me, and she was very wet; it had been a long time since I'd seen her like that. I ejaculated quickly and said, "That's much better now, isn't it?" I nodded. She said her boyfriend kept a close eye on her, not even letting her talk to other male coworkers. Not long ago, she went to her boyfriend's house, but it was far away, and her father disapproved, leaving her conflicted. Later, after her night shift, she found her boyfriend and asked him to arrange a dormitory room for me. When I saw him, he was indeed tall and handsome, and he was very polite. I stayed one night, tossing and turning, unable to sleep, and left without saying a word. A year later, she came to the school to find me, saying that her boyfriend had been fired from the factory, and she was now alone. Her family had introduced her to many potential partners, but she didn't want any of them; she only wanted me. By then, I already had a girlfriend, but it was a preliminary relationship, and we hadn't had sex yet. Driven by hormones, my sexual hunger was already unbearable. So, at my urging, we went to a hotel. After closing the door and showering, I impatiently grabbed her large buttocks, buried my head in her vagina, and began to lick and suck her vulva. She moaned loudly, saying she hadn't felt this good in a long time, that she was going to heaven, making soft, almost crying noises. I didn't stop, sticking out my tongue and vigorously licking her vulva, stirring it vigorously, sucking her clitoris. I let her ride on my face while I washed it, and she tried to give me oral sex. After she had had her fill, I continued to rub my penis against her vulva as usual. It became increasingly uncomfortable, and I said, "Can I put it in just a little bit?" She didn't answer. I thrust hard, and the large glans slid in with a "whoosh." Oh my god, it was the most wonderful feeling in my life—so wet, so tight. My brain was intensely excited. I thrust again, and with a "plop," it was all the way in. I pinned her down and started fucking her hard. She moaned loudly below, but I ignored her, each thrust harder than the last. Her labia gripped my penis tightly, her vagina thrusting upwards and downwards, responding to my movements. Her face was filled with pleasure, her legs wrapped around mine, urging me to thrust harder. Not satisfied, I switched to the doggy style, my hands on her full buttocks, watching her beautiful anus, watching my huge penis thrust in and out of her vagina, each slapping and pounding, my psychological satisfaction reaching its peak. We fucked until three or four in the morning, I don't know how many times I ejaculated. It felt like all the sperm and sexual desire I had accumulated over 20 years was released and emptied that night. She turned me from a boy into a man. The sheets were still snow-white. I was a little confused, as if I understood what she meant? I hesitated to ask. Summer vacation came, and she called me to come to her house. Her father was away working, her mother was at home, and her younger brother was also away working. She showed me a letter, from her boyfriend. The gist of it was that the business failed, and they broke up. I nodded to show I understood. Taking advantage of the fact that no one was home, I started to pull down her pants and slowly inserted myself. After a while, she suddenly pulled out and said, "Let me give you oral sex, I'm afraid of getting pregnant." Although I wanted to continue, she kept being afraid, so I let her have her way. I didn't expect her oral skills to be so superb; her teeth didn't bump at all. She sucked hard, thrusting back and forth, her tongue swirling around the glans—it felt even better than vaginal sex. Sometimes I would pull out my penis and slap her face hard, watching my thick, dark penis re-enter her mouth—it was a visual feast. She didn't get tired of it, letting me thrust deeply. I finally couldn't hold back and ejaculated. She didn't let go; I could feel the powerful jets of semen hitting her mouth and bouncing back. She looked at me with pleasure, finally going limp. I pulled out my penis and made her open her mouth. Her mouth was full of milky white semen. I jokingly said, "Eat the semen," and to my surprise, she actually closed her mouth, swallowed it all. A deep sense of male conquest over a woman overwhelmed me. I stayed at her house for five days, with food, lodging, and accommodation provided. Only at midnight did she reluctantly return to her mother's room to sleep. Every day, she lewdly swallowed my penis and semen. I would occasionally sneak a few thrusts into her, feeling like I was an emperor for five days. Was it my shamelessness or her deep love? When school started, she came to see me again. I took her to a hotel, and she insisted I buy condoms. I had no choice but to buy a box. Back in the room, I tore open the packaging, took out the condoms, and looked at them for a long time, not knowing how to use them. I thought it was like putting on clothes, so I unfolded the condom, but then I couldn't get my erect penis on. Frustrated, she looked at it for a while, chuckled, opened another condom, and put it on the head first. Then I slowly slipped the condom on at the base, and it was on in no time. I didn't rush into sex; instead, I gave her oral sex first, licking her vulva and sucking on her clitoris. I used my tongue to penetrate her vagina. Unexpectedly, after licking for a short while, her vulva throbbed violently, and she suddenly jerked, pushing my head away. A gush of liquid gushed out, arcing through the air and shooting quite a distance, soaking a large area of the sheets. Was this the legendary squirting? It was the first time I'd ever seen it, and it was absolutely true. I've never seen it again with any other woman since. She buried her head in the blanket, embarrassed, and didn't respond. Luckily, we had booked a standard room, and there was another bed inside, so we moved to another bed and started thrusting vigorously. I was about to ejaculate when I pulled out, wiped off the condom, and put the head of my penis in her mouth. She skillfully used her mouth to masturbate, and then my penis jerked, and I ejaculated powerfully, filling her mouth completely. He made her open her mouth so I could see it was full of semen, and then he made her swallow it. Still not satisfied, the second time, I pulled out, and streams of semen shot onto her pale face. A perverse sense of conquest gave me deep satisfaction. Later, as graduation approached, she knew I had a girlfriend, but she still wouldn't let go. She talked to me all night, but I didn't agree. That night, we used two condoms. She said, "You and her can use the rest. I'm leaving. Can you see me off?" I lowered my head guiltily and walked a long way without saying a word, seeing her off to her car. After she got on, she glanced back at me, but never looked back again. She got married soon after. I heard she's still in that city, and I haven't seen her since. Perhaps in life, a turn of the head is all it takes to be a lifetime…Not long ago, she went to her boyfriend's house with him, but his house was far away, and her father disapproved, leaving her conflicted. Later, after her night shift, she went to her boyfriend and asked him to arrange a dormitory room for me. When I saw him, he was indeed tall and handsome, and he was very polite. I stayed one night, tossing and turning, unable to sleep, and left without saying a word. A year later, she came to the school to find me, saying that her boyfriend had been fired from the factory, and she was now alone. Her family had introduced her to many potential partners, but she didn't want any of them; she only wanted me. By this time, I already had a girlfriend, but it was a very early relationship, and we hadn't had sex yet. Stimulated by hormones, my sexual hunger was already unbearable. So, at my urging, we went out and booked a hotel room. After closing the door and showering, I couldn't wait to grab her big buttocks, bury my head in her vagina, and start licking her genitals hard. She moaned loudly, saying she hadn't felt this good in a long time, that she was going to heaven, and making muffled noises, like crying. I didn't stop. I stuck out my tongue and licked her vulva vigorously, stirring it around and sucking on her clitoris. I let her ride on my face while I washed it, and she tried to give me oral sex. After she had had her fill, I continued to rub my penis against her vulva as usual. It became increasingly uncomfortable, and I said, "Can I put it in just a little bit?" She didn't answer, so I thrust hard, and the thick glans slid in with a whoosh. Oh my god, it was the most wonderful feeling in my life—so wet and tight. My brain was intensely excited, and I thrust again. Plop, it was all the way in. I then pressed her down and fucked her hard. She moaned loudly below, but I ignored her, each thrust harder than the last. Her labia gripped my penis tightly, her vulva thrusting upwards and back and forth to meet my thrusts. Her face was full of pleasure, and her legs wrapped around mine, gesturing for me to thrust harder. I wasn't satisfied, so I went for the doggy style, pressing my hands on her plump buttocks, looking at her beautiful anus. Watching my enormous penis thrust in and out of her vagina, the repeated, slapping sounds of it hitting her filled me with unparalleled satisfaction. We continued until three or four in the morning, ejaculating several times, I can't even remember how many. It felt like all the sperm and libido I'd accumulated over 20 years was released and emptied that night. She had transformed me from a boy into a man. The sheets were still pristine white. I was a little confused, as if I understood something. I hesitated, wanting to ask but holding back. Summer vacation arrived, and she called me to her house. Her father was away working, her mother was home, and her younger brother had also gone to work. She showed me a letter from her boyfriend, the gist of which was that his business had failed, and they had broken up. I nodded, indicating I understood. Taking advantage of the fact that no one was home, I started to pull down her pants and slowly inserted myself. After a while, she suddenly pulled out and said, "Let me give you a blowjob, I'm afraid of getting pregnant." Although I wanted to continue, she kept saying she was afraid, so I let her. I didn't expect her oral skills to be so superb; her teeth didn't even bump against mine. She sucked hard, thrusting back and forth... The sensation of her tongue entwining around the glans was even more pleasurable than vaginal sex. Sometimes I would pull out my penis and slap her face hard, watching my thick, dark penis re-enter her mouth—it was a visual feast. She was tireless, letting me thrust deeply in and out. I finally couldn't hold back and ejaculated. She didn't let go; I could feel the powerful jets of semen hitting her mouth and bouncing back. She looked at me with pleasure, finally going limp. I pulled out my penis and made her open her mouth, revealing a mouthful of milky white semen. I jokingly said, "Eat the semen," and to my surprise, she actually closed her mouth, swallowed it all. A deep sense of male conquest over a woman filled my entire body. I stayed at her house for five days, with food, lodging, and accommodation provided. Only at midnight did she reluctantly return to her mother's room to sleep. Every day, she lewdly swallowed my penis and semen. I would also secretly have sex with her from time to time. It felt like I was emperor for five days. Was it my shamelessness or her love that was too deep? School started, and she came to see me again. I took her to a hotel, and she insisted I buy condoms. I reluctantly bought a box. Back in the room, I tore open the packaging, took out the condoms, and stared at them for a long time, unsure how to use them. I thought it was like putting on clothes, so I unfolded the condom, but then I couldn't get my erect penis on. Frustrated, she looked at it for a while, then chuckled, opened another condom, put the head on first, then slowly pulled it down to the base, and it was on in no time. I didn't rush into sex; instead, I gave her oral sex, licking her vulva, sucking her clitoris, and inserting my tongue into her vagina. Unexpectedly, after licking for a short while, her vulva jerked violently, and she suddenly jerked, pushing my head away. A gush of liquid gushed out, arcing through the air and shooting quite a distance, soaking a large area of the sheets. Is this the legendary squirting? It's the first time I've ever seen it, and it's absolutely true. I've never seen it again with any other woman since. She buried her head in the blanket, embarrassed, and didn't respond. Luckily, we booked a standard room, and there was another bed, so we moved to another bed. We started thrusting vigorously. I was about to ejaculate when I pulled out, removed the condom, and put the head of my penis in her mouth. She skillfully masturbated with her mouth, and then my penis jerked, ejaculating powerfully, filling her mouth. I made her open her mouth so I could see the mouthful of semen, and then she ate it. Still not satisfied, the second time, I pulled out, and streams of semen shot onto her fair face. A perverse sense of conquest gave me deep satisfaction. Later, as graduation approached, she found out I had a girlfriend, but she still wouldn't let go. She talked to me all night, but I didn't agree. That night, we used two condoms. She said, "You and her can use the rest. I'm leaving. Can you see me off?" I lowered my head in guilt and walked a long way without saying a word until I saw her onto the bus. She glanced back at me once she got on, and then never looked back again. She got married soon after, and I heard she's still in that city. I haven't seen her since. Perhaps in life, a single turn can mean a lifetime…Not long ago, she went to her boyfriend's house with him, but his house was far away, and her father disapproved, leaving her conflicted. Later, after her night shift, she went to her boyfriend and asked him to arrange a dormitory room for me. When I saw him, he was indeed tall and handsome, and he was very polite. I stayed one night, tossing and turning, unable to sleep, and left without saying a word. A year later, she came to the school to find me, saying that her boyfriend had been fired from the factory, and she was now alone. Her family had introduced her to many potential partners, but she didn't want any of them; she only wanted me. By this time, I already had a girlfriend, but it was a very early relationship, and we hadn't had sex yet. Stimulated by hormones, my sexual hunger was already unbearable. So, at my urging, we went out and booked a hotel room. After closing the door and showering, I couldn't wait to grab her big buttocks, bury my head in her vagina, and start licking her genitals hard. She moaned loudly, saying she hadn't felt this good in a long time, that she was going to heaven, and making muffled noises, like crying. I didn't stop. I stuck out my tongue and licked her vulva vigorously, stirring it around and sucking on her clitoris. I let her ride on my face while I washed it, and she tried to give me oral sex. After she had had her fill, I continued to rub my penis against her vulva as usual. It became increasingly uncomfortable, and I said, "Can I put it in just a little bit?" She didn't answer, so I thrust hard, and the thick glans slid in with a whoosh. Oh my god, it was the most wonderful feeling in my life—so wet and tight. My brain was intensely excited, and I thrust again. Plop, it was all the way in. I then pressed her down and fucked her hard. She moaned loudly below, but I ignored her, each thrust harder than the last. Her labia gripped my penis tightly, her vulva thrusting upwards and back and forth to meet my thrusts. Her face was full of pleasure, and her legs wrapped around mine, gesturing for me to thrust harder. I wasn't satisfied, so I went for the doggy style, pressing my hands on her plump buttocks, looking at her beautiful anus. Watching my enormous penis thrust in and out of her vagina, the repeated, slapping sounds of it hitting her filled me with unparalleled satisfaction. We continued until three or four in the morning, ejaculating several times, I can't even remember how many. It felt like all the sperm and libido I'd accumulated over 20 years was released and emptied that night. She had transformed me from a boy into a man. The sheets were still pristine white. I was a little confused, as if I understood something. I hesitated, wanting to ask but holding back. Summer vacation arrived, and she called me to her house. Her father was away working, her mother was home, and her younger brother had also gone to work. She showed me a letter from her boyfriend, the gist of which was that his business had failed, and they had broken up. I nodded, indicating I understood. Taking advantage of the fact that no one was home, I started to pull down her pants and slowly inserted myself. After a while, she suddenly pulled out and said, "Let me give you a blowjob, I'm afraid of getting pregnant." Although I wanted to continue, she kept saying she was afraid, so I let her. I didn't expect her oral skills to be so superb; her teeth didn't even bump against mine. She sucked hard, thrusting back and forth... The sensation of her tongue entwining around the glans was even more pleasurable than vaginal sex. Sometimes I would pull out my penis and slap her face hard, watching my thick, dark penis re-enter her mouth—it was a visual feast. She was tireless, letting me thrust deeply in and out. I finally couldn't hold back and ejaculated. She didn't let go; I could feel the powerful jets of semen hitting her mouth and bouncing back. She looked at me with pleasure, finally going limp. I pulled out my penis and made her open her mouth, revealing a mouthful of milky white semen. I jokingly said, "Eat the semen," and to my surprise, she actually closed her mouth, swallowed it all. A deep sense of male conquest over a woman filled my entire body. I stayed at her house for five days, with food, lodging, and accommodation provided. Only at midnight did she reluctantly return to her mother's room to sleep. Every day, she lewdly swallowed my penis and semen. I would also secretly have sex with her from time to time. It felt like I was emperor for five days. Was it my shamelessness or her love that was too deep? School started, and she came to see me again. I took her to a hotel, and she insisted I buy condoms. I reluctantly bought a box. Back in the room, I tore open the packaging, took out the condoms, and stared at them for a long time, unsure how to use them. I thought it was like putting on clothes, so I unfolded the condom, but then I couldn't get my erect penis on. Frustrated, she looked at it for a while, then chuckled, opened another condom, put the head on first, then slowly pulled it down to the base, and it was on in no time. I didn't rush into sex; instead, I gave her oral sex, licking her vulva, sucking her clitoris, and inserting my tongue into her vagina. Unexpectedly, after licking for a short while, her vulva jerked violently, and she suddenly jerked, pushing my head away. A gush of liquid gushed out, arcing through the air and shooting quite a distance, soaking a large area of the sheets. Is this the legendary squirting? It's the first time I've ever seen it, and it's absolutely true. I've never seen it again with any other woman since. She buried her head in the blanket, embarrassed, and didn't respond. Luckily, we booked a standard room, and there was another bed, so we moved to another bed. We started thrusting vigorously. I was about to ejaculate when I pulled out, removed the condom, and put the head of my penis in her mouth. She skillfully masturbated with her mouth, and then my penis jerked, ejaculating powerfully, filling her mouth. I made her open her mouth so I could see the mouthful of semen, and then she ate it. Still not satisfied, the second time, I pulled out, and streams of semen shot onto her fair face. A perverse sense of conquest gave me deep satisfaction. Later, as graduation approached, she found out I had a girlfriend, but she still wouldn't let go. She talked to me all night, but I didn't agree. That night, we used two condoms. She said, "You and her can use the rest. I'm leaving. Can you see me off?" I lowered my head in guilt and walked a long way without saying a word until I saw her onto the bus. She glanced back at me once she got on, and then never looked back again. She got married soon after, and I heard she's still in that city. I haven't seen her since. Perhaps in life, a single turn can mean a lifetime…Her teeth wouldn't bump against anything. I sucked hard, thrusting back and forth, her tongue swirling around the glans—it felt even better than sex. Sometimes I'd pull out my penis and slap her face, watching my thick, dark penis slide back into her mouth—it was a visual feast. She was patient, letting me thrust deeply. Finally, I couldn't hold back and ejaculated. She didn't let go; I could feel the powerful jets of semen hitting her mouth and bouncing back. She looked at me with pleasure, finally going limp. I pulled out my penis and made her open her mouth. It was a mouthful of milky white semen. I jokingly said, "Eat the semen," and to my surprise, she actually closed her mouth, swallowed it all. A deep sense of male conquest over a woman filled my entire body. I stayed at her house for five days, with food, lodging, and accommodation provided. Only at midnight did she reluctantly return to her mother's room to sleep. Every day, she would shamelessly devour my penis and semen. I would occasionally sneak a turn and fuck her, feeling like I was an emperor for five days. Was it my shamelessness or her love that was too deep? School started, and she came to see me again. I took her to a hotel, and she insisted I buy condoms. I reluctantly bought a box. Back in the room, I tore open the packaging, took out the condoms, and stared at them for a long time, unsure how to use them. I thought it was like putting on clothes, so I unfolded the condom, but then I couldn't get my erect penis on. Frustrated, she looked at me for a while, then chuckled, opened another condom, put the head on first, then slowly pulled it down to the base, and it was on in no time. I didn't rush into sex; instead, I gave her oral sex first, licking her vulva, sucking her clitoris, and inserting my tongue into her vagina. Unexpectedly, after licking for a short while, her vulva began to throb violently, and she suddenly pushed my head away. A gush of liquid gushed out, tracing an arc and shooting quite a distance, soaking a large patch of the sheet. Was this the legendary squirting? It was the first time I'd ever seen it, and it was absolutely true. I've never seen it again with any other woman since. She buried her head in the blankets, embarrassed, and didn't respond. Luckily, we had a standard room with another bed, so we moved to another one and started thrusting vigorously. I was about to ejaculate when I pulled out, removed the condom, and shoved the head of my penis into her mouth. She skillfully masturbated, and then I thrust powerfully, filling her mouth. I made her open her mouth to show me the mouthful of semen, and then she swallowed it. Still not satisfied, the second time, I pulled out, and streams of semen shot onto her fair face. A perverse sense of conquest gave me deep satisfaction. Later, as graduation approached, she found out I had a girlfriend, but she still wouldn't let go. She talked to me all night, but I didn't agree. That night we used two condoms. She said, "You and she can use the rest. I'm leaving. See me off." I lowered my head guiltily and walked a long way without saying a word. I saw her onto the bus. After she got on, she glanced back at me, but never looked back again. Not long after, she got married. I heard she's still in that city. I haven't seen her since. Perhaps in life, a turn of the head is all it takes to be a lifetime…Her teeth wouldn't bump against anything. I sucked hard, thrusting back and forth, her tongue swirling around the glans—it felt even better than sex. Sometimes I'd pull out my penis and slap her face, watching my thick, dark penis slide back into her mouth—it was a visual feast. She was patient, letting me thrust deeply. Finally, I couldn't hold back and ejaculated. She didn't let go; I could feel the powerful jets of semen hitting her mouth and bouncing back. She looked at me with pleasure, finally going limp. I pulled out my penis and made her open her mouth. It was a mouthful of milky white semen. I jokingly said, "Eat the semen," and to my surprise, she actually closed her mouth, swallowed it all. A deep sense of male conquest over a woman filled my entire body. I stayed at her house for five days, with food, lodging, and accommodation provided. Only at midnight did she reluctantly return to her mother's room to sleep. Every day, she would shamelessly devour my penis and semen. I would occasionally sneak a turn and fuck her, feeling like I was an emperor for five days. Was it my shamelessness or her love that was too deep? School started, and she came to see me again. I took her to a hotel, and she insisted I buy condoms. I reluctantly bought a box. Back in the room, I tore open the packaging, took out the condoms, and stared at them for a long time, unsure how to use them. I thought it was like putting on clothes, so I unfolded the condom, but then I couldn't get my erect penis on. Frustrated, she looked at me for a while, then chuckled, opened another condom, put the head on first, then slowly pulled it down to the base, and it was on in no time. I didn't rush into sex; instead, I gave her oral sex first, licking her vulva, sucking her clitoris, and inserting my tongue into her vagina. Unexpectedly, after licking for a short while, her vulva began to throb violently, and she suddenly pushed my head away. A gush of liquid gushed out, tracing an arc and shooting quite a distance, soaking a large patch of the sheet. Was this the legendary squirting? It was the first time I'd ever seen it, and it was absolutely true. I've never seen it again with any other woman since. She buried her head in the blankets, embarrassed, and didn't respond. Luckily, we had a standard room with another bed, so we moved to another one and started thrusting vigorously. I was about to ejaculate when I pulled out, removed the condom, and shoved the head of my penis into her mouth. She skillfully masturbated, and then I thrust powerfully, filling her mouth. I made her open her mouth to show me the mouthful of semen, and then she swallowed it. Still not satisfied, the second time, I pulled out, and streams of semen shot onto her fair face. A perverse sense of conquest gave me deep satisfaction. Later, as graduation approached, she found out I had a girlfriend, but she still wouldn't let go. She talked to me all night, but I didn't agree. That night we used two condoms. She said, "You and she can use the rest. I'm leaving. See me off." I lowered my head guiltily and walked a long way without saying a word. I saw her onto the bus. After she got on, she glanced back at me, but never looked back again. Not long after, she got married. I heard she's still in that city. I haven't seen her since. Perhaps in life, a turn of the head is all it takes to be a lifetime…

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