My sexual experiences with my girlfriend Xiaomin on campus

Xiaomin and I officially became a couple on the evening of March 29, 2003, in a movie theater. That night,

we kissed for the first time. Of course, I'd had girlfriends and dated before, so it wasn't my first time, but I knew

it was Xiaomin's first, and perhaps I was her first love. That night, we chose to

watch a movie at a theater near a nearby school. We found seats towards the back, which is where we usually

liked to sit.
Everyone probably knows what a movie theater is like—dark and atmospheric, and sometimes

there are even some stimulating scenes. So, after we became a couple, I hugged Xiaomin and slowly kissed

her forehead, then her cheek, until finally our lips met, and we kissed passionately, my tongue

slipping into her mouth. When her tongue was in my mouth, I sucked on it intensely, making it almost impossible for her

to pull it away. It was our first time kissing so passionately and happily. Today, I discovered that Xiaomin's lips are very sensitive. When my lips touched hers, she recoiled
as if she'd been electrocuted.

From then on, we were practically inseparable during our free time on campus.

Whenever we had a spare moment, we'd find a quiet place to be intimate. We searched every corner of the campus,

getting excited every time we found a secluded spot. Then, we'd impulsively embrace, holding each other tightly

for a long, long time, and then start kissing passionately, kissing Xiaomin's lips, sucking her entire lips into our mouths,

touching them with our tongues. If we were on the grass, we'd sit down, letting Xiaomin lie in my lap,

her back arched, making it easier and more comfortable to kiss her. Holding her with her legs pressed against mine felt even better.
And my mischievous hands could even roam over her breasts.
When I first touched Xiaomin's breasts, I found that she

reacted . This was the second sensitive area I discovered in Xiaomin.
I remember a few nights when we stood in the woods in the park, holding Xiaomin, kissing her lips and

touching her breasts simultaneously. With both sensitive areas in contact, within ten minutes, Xiaomin started to go wild. I

could feel her holding me tighter and tighter, but my grip on her arms seemed to weaken because she couldn't stand anymore and

started to squat down. She made a sound that excited me greatly, growing louder and louder. She

even kept calling out, "Aqiang, hurry!...Aqiang, hurry!" At this point, I would recklessly touch

Xiaomin's breasts and kiss her lips. Until my lower body couldn't take it anymore, almost bursting,

or my hands were too tired, I would gently ask, "Baby, can you help me? I want

you to touch me too."
The first few times, Xiaomin refused, which I completely understood. After all, we were both still students; Xiaomin

was only a freshman, and she had never been in a relationship, let alone touched a man's private parts.

When she must have felt nervous, hesitant, scared, and all sorts of complicated emotions. But since we're together

every day , and Xiaomin has experienced what it feels like for me to touch and kiss her—it must be pleasurable—she

wants it every day, wants to be with me every day, wants me to touch her every day, until she goes crazy. For several days in a row

, I've been the one touching Xiaomin. Afterwards, Xiaomin knows I'm also very uncomfortable, I miss her, and I really hope she can

touch my sensitive areas like I do.
Finally, in another secluded spot in that park, Xiaomin's hand slipped into my underwear.

Actually my penis was already as hard as steel, staring straight at my pants, but when Xiaomin's hand unbuckled my belt and touched my

lower abdomen, I was stunned, I went crazy. Because I felt those cool fingers on my lower abdomen;

the fingers of my beloved girlfriend were slowly, slowly, almost touching my most sensitive, sacred, and exciting

place .
Xiaomin touched it, felt it, felt it, and Xiaomin even told me, "It's so hard! How can it be so hard?"
After stroking around a few times, Xiaomin simply took my penis, hard and hot,

into her hand. But Xiaomin didn't know that moving it back and forth would feel good; she didn't know

what . At this point, I couldn't take it anymore and was already intoxicated. At the same time, I was also disappointed because Xiaomin was only holding

it lightly; she was afraid of hurting me and didn't dare to move. Helpless, I could only tell Xiaomin, "Baby, move it

a little, move it back and forth a little, that will feel good." "Won't it hurt?" "Of course not,

you idiot!"
Only then did Xiaomin begin to move gently. Even though it was only gentle, I felt incredibly good. I

hugged Xiaomin tightly, constantly telling her, "Faster, harder, grip tighter." Finally,

I ejaculated, all my semen coming out, covering Xiaomin's hands, and she didn't have any tissues. Xiaomin looked at

me, and I looked at Xiaomin, feeling very embarrassed. Xiaomin even asked me, "What is this?" I had to let Xiaomin wipe my clothes,

but he said it was dirty and we'd wash them when we got back.
People say that having sex outdoors is a great thing, with unexpected effects. However,

I found that having my girlfriend masturbate me outdoors is also very comfortable, with a special

feeling .
Of course, taking off my girlfriend's bra on the grass, looking at Xiaomin's breasts in the natural light, touching

her , and kissing her is also quite fun. It feels really good. So later we often went to the countryside.

We chose caves in artificial hills, which were very secluded, and it was okay to take off our pants. However, we couldn't get too

absorbed ; we had to listen for any noise outside. If we noticed anyone, we had to cough a few times to let them hear us and indicate that

we were inside. If we wanted more excitement, we would choose to do it during the day on a soccer field,

on the lawn in a park, or on the roof of a school building, just covering ourselves with a piece of clothing. That's what it truly means to have the sky as

a cover the ground as a blanket. Holding my girlfriend and being intimate outdoors is really comfortable.
Gradually, we became bolder, to the point that when we studied in the classroom at noon or

watched videos in the video arcade at night, I would let Xiaomin put her smooth, delicate hands

inside my underwear and stroke and rub them incessantly, exciting, intoxicating, and driving me crazy until I ejaculated.

Of course, after that, we always carried lots and lots of tissues with us. We no longer had to

feel embarrassed about having so much on our hands.
Of course, just Xiaomin masturbating me, me kissing Xiaomin, and letting Xiaomin touch my breasts definitely couldn't solve our problem.

The fire burned relentlessly. The raging flames continued to burn, growing ever stronger. What does it mean to have

a raging fire from dry wood? I think this is it.
With final exams approaching, the courses became increasingly demanding, the pressure mounting, and the number of people in the study rooms

grew ever larger. For the two weeks leading up to the exams, the study rooms were always packed, every single seat.

Those seats by the corners or inner walls were practically reserved for lovers; you couldn't get them unless you went before dawn

or brought your books the night before. Those sitting outside couldn't see, and

those inside generally wouldn't look at others. It's a common practice on campus; even if you see something, you pretend not to, it's

become a habit. I once heard a girl moaning from the corner behind me, but who would dare

turn around and look? Just pretend you didn't hear it. If you can't stand it, just go outside and give them some time.
I've always been a "bad" student who doesn't like studying, so of course I wouldn't get

up before dawn to fight for a seat with others in this situation. But being used to cramming for exams, I can't just not study; I definitely won't pass

the exam , and even if I do, it'll be by chance. So we chose to stay up all night. Of course

, we weren't the only ones doing this; before final exams, the school would have designated all-night study rooms.
Before 11 PM, we'd buy snacks and water from the school supermarket and bring our jackets. Before 2:30 AM,

that would be our best time to study. During this time, we'd concentrate and try to

complete our planned tasks as quickly as possible. After 2:30 AM, we'd generally be drowsy and unable to

concentrate on anything. We wouldn't stay in those crowded and boring places anymore. Of course, the teaching building doors were locked at night

and guarded by people, so we definitely couldn't leave. We could only wander around that one building, trying

to find a secluded spot, usually on the top floor stairs.

This way, if someone came up, we could hear their footsteps and make a sound to tell Xiaomin not to come up. If someone went up

before , they would likely tell us in the same way, forcing us to look for another place.
No one would come down from there, as it was the rooftop. This was probably the best spot.

Once we had it, we'd congratulate ourselves on our good fortune, perhaps with a kiss or a hug.
Then we'd lay out the newspapers we'd prepared, one by one, and, with my arm around my girlfriend's waist,

carefully help her sit down. Finally, I'd sit down with a satisfying thud, as if mission accomplished, and

we could finally rest.
I usually sat to Xiaomin's right, because my right hand was stronger. I'd pull her into a full

embrace , kiss her forehead, kiss her lips, and gently caress her breasts, making all her

fatigue seem to vanish instantly, and she'd drift off to a blissful sleep. Xiaomin usually wakes up in my arms around dawn

. One of my legs and one of my hands are completely numb, almost without any feeling. It

usually takes about ten minutes for them to recover. Xiaomin can't move when she first wakes up because the sudden

movement of leaving me makes her numb hands and legs feel terrible. Usually, we open our eyes and chat for a while

, asking if I slept well and if I was comfortable. Xiaomin will also ask if I'm tired and if I

slept at all last night. Of course, I definitely didn't sleep, or at least I barely slept. It's tiring for someone weighing several tens of kilograms

to lie in my arms all night, otherwise, my legs and hands wouldn't be so numb. But

as soon as Xiaomin asks, my heart warms up, and I forget all other feelings. After all, I'm sleeping with the girl I love in my arms, so

it's all worth it. I always tell Xiaomin, "I'm not tired. You only weigh a few kilograms, and the floor is supporting you the whole time."
Of course, Xiaomin knows I'm tired, but she just wants to sleep in my arms. She says

that's the only way she can sleep soundly and comfortably.
For several nights in a row, we were incredibly lucky to get a spot on that staircase. It must have been

one night in mid-June, around 2 or 3 AM, that I was holding Xiaomin and gently stroking her, letting her

drift off to sleep. She fell asleep without me noticing, but I was still stroking her. Perhaps I

was too excited by my own fantasies, because my movements were a little too vigorous. For some reason, a little while later, Xiaomin woke up,

opened her eyes, looked at me, and said, "Qiang, I want you down there, I want it, can you help me?"

That expectant look, that fiery gaze, that beautiful voice—it all made me almost

breathless. My blood surged, and I was incredibly nervous. I lowered my head and kissed Xiaomin

's forehead, saying, "Baby, shall I use my hand to help you?" "Huh?! I want you to use your thing down there

."
To be honest, how could I, who was always a bit lustful, who deeply loved Xiaomin, who had long wanted

to possess her, who constantly fantasized about being with her, who

always imagined having sex with her and reaching peak excitement whenever she helped me masturbate—how could I not want to? I just

never dared to ask Xiaomin, after all, we weren't married yet, we were still students, and Xiaomin was a rather

traditional girl. So even if I wanted it, I wouldn't dare ask her; even if I wanted it, I had to control myself. But

at this moment, my feelings were completely different, because Xiaomin surprised me, she amazed me.
Instantly, my penis hardened, hard as steel. I couldn't wait to stand up, take off

my shirt it as a pillow for Xiaomin. I kissed Xiaomin's forehead and asked, "Baby, do you really want to?"
"Yes!" I couldn't care less about anything else and just said, "Baby, sleep well, it'll be over soon."
I unbuckled my belt and stood naked in front of Xiaomin. Of course, Xiaomin couldn't see me

because it was night, and there were no lights in that place. Only a little faint

light shone through the crack in the door, enough for me to see where Xiaomin was sleeping. At this point, I couldn't wait any longer.

With my trembling hands, I pulled off Xiaomin's shirt and lay on top of her, licking her

nipples and sucking on her breasts. Soon, Xiaomin moaned, her body becoming restless and starting

to move. After a while, perhaps because her desire was very strong, she said, "Qiang, hurry!

Something ."
I quickly untied Xiaomin's shoelaces, took off her pants, and pulled down her underwear, letting Xiaomin...

She lay naked beneath me. I noticed my knees were uncomfortable kneeling on the

concrete . But as my penis touched Xiaomin's vulva, I forgot everything. I only knew excitement; I

knew I was about to be the happiest person in the world. I lifted Xiaomin's legs slightly, trying to

open her mouth wider, and kissed her lips incessantly. I let my penis find its place freely, gently

probing and applying gentle pressure.
Suddenly, my girlfriend jerked her head away from my mouth, saying, "It hurts!"
Luckily, I hadn't used much force, so it probably didn't hurt too much, and Xiaomin didn't say she wanted to stop. I quickly said,

"Baby, it's your first time, it'll definitely hurt a little. Just a little, just a little, it'll be fine once it's in,

you'll feel great once it's in, haha." Sure enough, it worked well. Xiaomin endured it for a moment, and I pushed in quite a bit.
However, I didn't thrust all the way in; instead, I immediately pulled back a little, moving gently.
At that moment, I had entered paradise; the feeling was indescribable. Happiness filled my entire body, and all

my nerves relaxed instantly. There was no tension, no excitement, only pure bliss and contentment. This earthly

paradise truly is like this, something you forever yearn for, something you forever hope to possess. It can make you forget everything,

making you hold Xiaomin tightly and tell her: I will always, always truly love you!
I couldn't just think about my own happiness. I asked Xiaomin if she was comfortable, and she said, "It hurt a little before."
"And now? Is it comfortable?" "Comfortable!" Although Xiaomin said it hurt a little before, my heart ached

a little. But hearing Xiaomin say it was comfortable now, I was truly excited, and I felt an immediate urge. At this moment,

I was extremely excited, my penis gently moving back and forth inside Xiaomin's vagina, penetrating deeper and deeper.

After all, it was Xiaomin's first time, her vagina was very tight, and I was very nervous, so I quickly ejaculated, and it went

inside her .
I knew that Xiaomin definitely didn't reach orgasm. The first time definitely didn't satisfy Xiaomin.
After that first time, Xiaomin learned what it felt like to have my penis inside her vagina.

For the next few nights, we stayed up all night, even on the frequently used stairs and

the hard concrete floor. We sometimes did it three times a night.
At that time, we didn't know anything about contraception, and I always ejaculated inside her. Although Xiaomin and I both

knew there was a high chance of pregnancy, we were both very nervous and worried. Every time Xiaomin's period came, we eagerly awaited it

. Luckily, the first month, Xiaomin's period arrived on time. We even celebrated,

of course , by kissing. Having gone through these adventurous experiences, we became bolder. As the saying goes, if you walk too much

at night, you'll eventually encounter a ghost. Similarly, if you ejaculate too much on the stairs, you'll eventually encounter someone.
One night, we brought a blanket, one on the floor and one under our blankets. Xiaomin

slept on the inside of the blanket so we wouldn't get cold. After all, it's very cold to be naked in the middle of the night, and

lying like this, we could ejaculate in a side-lying position. We were

excited happy about the ease of masturbation in this position. I no longer had to kneel on that hard cement

floor, and Xiaomin no longer had to lie on that narrow staircase that was just covered with newspapers. Now I could

hold Xiaomin and caress her with both hands at the same time. Although standing under the tree had a kind of

intimacy , and hiding in the rockery had a kind of heavenly feeling of being blown around by a cool breeze, you can imagine how great it would feel

if you and your girlfriend took off your clothes and stood in the wild with that natural cool breeze blowing on you

!
That's how we tried to enjoy that pleasure and happiness. But

lying ; only lying down makes it easy, only lying down gives you that feeling. We quickly got into the swing of things.

I kept touching Xiaomin's two large breasts, rotating them clockwise and counterclockwise

, pushing them up, pressing them down, squeezing them firmly, and then gradually moving my hands down,

gently touching them. When my hand slowly wandered to below Xiaomin's navel, I could hear Xiaomin moaning and

feel her body shifting and her skin contracting. I unbuckled Xiaomin's belt. I knew

my blood was boiling, my heart was racing. The excitement was indescribable. This time, I

didn't need to , and I didn't need to take mine off completely either; just down to my knees would be enough. My penis was so hard it was practically

burning; I figured I could easily hang a shoe on it if I stood up. I pressed my buttocks forward, and my penis touched Xiaomin's

genitals from behind. Just then, I heard the sound of footsteps going up the stairs downstairs. My hand trembled, and I immediately stopped

. The sound grew closer and closer, and I could tell they were coming up. I quickly coughed a few times, as usual

, to signal that someone was upstairs and not to come up. Good heavens, why wasn't my coughing working? Wasn't that

the signal we all knew? The footsteps didn't stop because of my coughing; instead, they kept getting closer,

thumping up the stairs. We were going crazy, incredibly nervous, our minds racing with thoughts:

What if it's a teacher?
What if it's a classmate we know? What if a classmate sees us?… In an instant, my penis

went limp. I quickly covered our bodies and Xiaomin's face with the blanket, pretending to be asleep.
Let fate decide, we couldn't worry about anything else. The footsteps were right beside us, and my girlfriend and I

both "stopped our heartbeats," holding our breath. We awaited what was to come…
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(To be continued
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