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The process of losing my ex-girlfriend's virginity 

It's rare for any man to marry his first girlfriend; very few, actually. Most men date three or four, haha. Similarly, I didn't marry my first girlfriend either. My wife is my sixth girlfriend, haha. Speaking of marriage, most men hope their wives are virgins and that they are her first man. In today's society, it's extremely rare for a newlywed wife to be a virgin. Speaking of losing virginity, I've lost three virgins so far, haha, and I'm content. The first two were my girlfriends at the time, and the third is my wife. Let me first tell you about how I lost my virginity with my first girlfriend.
My first girlfriend was someone I met through an introduction. In those days, not everyone was wealthy, and cell phones were just becoming popular, so communication was inconvenient. We could only meet briefly on weekends to chat. Our first meeting was at the matchmaker's house. After the matchmaker introduced us, she left. We didn't speak for a long time. She seemed like a naive girl, while I had already been with many women, including prostitutes, hairdressers, and streetwalkers. I didn't like her shy and hesitant manner, so I didn't really greet her. Finally, we introduced ourselves, our jobs, and our families, and agreed to meet again the following week before going our separate ways.
During that time, we got to know each other better. I discovered she was extremely introverted and shy, always blushing and looking down when she spoke. Her family was quite poor. She said the farthest she had ever been was the county town, and even then, she rarely went. She worked at a private company in her hometown, commuting by bicycle every day. She had dated two boyfriends, but according to her, they were only introduced by matchmakers and then never contacted each other again. She said she didn't like either of them at first sight, just from meeting them once. She was quite pretty, with a good figure and an elegant demeanor, but she gave off a cold feeling. She wasn't good at talking and didn't like to talk to people. Most of the time when we were together, I was the one who initiated the conversation. She always seemed so indifferent, no matter what. I asked her why she gave off that impression, and she said she'd always been like that since she was little. However, she liked me quite a bit. From the beginning, as we got to know each other better, she gradually started doing things for me, and we continued dating like that.
Until one weekend, I invited her to the county town. After spending the day there, I asked her not to go back and to stay the night. She agreed. A woman who likes a man will agree to any request. Actually, she was well aware of the consequences of staying the night. It was clear that she genuinely wanted to marry me at that time; perhaps she thought I would marry her. Because we got along quite well then.
When we arrived at the hotel, she sat on the edge of the bed, head down, biting her lip. She was clearly nervous. I gently put my arm around her, turned her face, and felt her flushed cheeks. I slowly leaned in and kissed her lips. She leaned back onto the bed, closed her eyes, and let me kiss her face, lips, and neck, letting my hands wander inside her clothes. I could feel her face burning red.
While kissing her lips, I adjusted her belt, bra, and pulled down her pants. She was wearing jeans. At this point, she wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me passionately. Initially, her arms remained still on the bed as I kissed her. When she was down to her underwear, she closed her eyes and said, "Turn off the light." I don't like turning off the light, so I told her, "Don't turn it off, leave it on." She insisted I turn it off. I had no choice but to get up and turn off the light.
Back then, I had slept with many women. I knew exactly how to arouse a woman, how to make her sexually active, and which parts of a woman were most sensitive. Under my onslaught, she could only cry out that it was itchy and twist her body to avoid my mouth and hands; she was completely at my mercy.
A virgin's body, needless to say, was tight, smooth, and I couldn't get enough of it. Reaching the crucial moment, I thought to myself, "I can have her now." So I got up, hoisted her legs onto my shoulders. I knew that this was the easiest way to penetrate a virgin. As I lifted her, I stroked her vulva. She twisted her lower body back and forth, repeatedly saying, "Don't do it, don't do it." By this time, my penis was already at the entrance of the position. Hehe, I first used the tip of my penis to spread her vagina open, then used the tip to tease her clitoris, but she didn't get wet. I couldn't wait any longer, so I slowly inserted it. As I slowly probed, she cried out in pain. I told her it would be fine in a moment. I tried to push her away with her hands, but she kept crying out in pain. I said to turn on the light so I could see clearly. She didn't answer. After I went down and turned on the light, she didn't object. Then I went up and finally inserted two-thirds of my penis. It was too tight, and it felt so good to have my penis wrapped around her. But she still didn't get wet. My penis didn't feel slippery, too rough. But being too tight made my penis harder and harder. At this point, she was crying out, "It hurts, it hurts, it hurts. Please pull it out, I'm afraid to do it again, please pull it out, I'm afraid to do it again." I saw tears streaming down her face as she shook her head back and forth, trying to push me away with all her might. But at that moment, how could she possibly push me away with her meager strength? Besides, I was holding her legs on my shoulders, pressing them down. By this time, I had already inserted two-thirds of my penis and was thrusting in and out of her. Suddenly, I felt my penis hitting something. I was certain it was a virgin's touch. I knew that if I inserted my entire penis into her, she would lose her virginity. If not now, when? At this moment, she was still crying and shaking her head, begging me to stop and pull out, crying out in pain. I thrust hard, inserting my entire penis inside. The instant it was fully inside, she cried out and sat up halfway, only to be forcefully pushed back down. Then I felt something sticky on my penis. Looking down, I saw the sheets were stained with blood. I increased the speed of my thrusting. Slowly, I noticed a change in her body. She stopped pushing me away; instead, she held onto my arms, her brow unfurrowed, and her cries subsided, replaced by intermittent "ah ah ah ah" sounds, sometimes with her mouth open, sometimes with closed nose, sometimes with "mmm mmm uh." Based on my experience, I knew I could start fucking her hard. A storm of thrusting and pounding began. She didn't care about anything except panting and moaning. My penis felt increasingly lubricated. Finally, I ejaculated inside her. I pulled out and saw her lying there, only panting. Hehehe. The sheets were stained crimson. I went to wash, and she rested for a while before showering. That night I slept with her four times. The last three times were easier, and she seemed to experience pleasure in those too; some of her movements even felt natural. The next day, we spent the whole day in the county town. We went to a hotel at noon and slept with her twice more. After that, we kept in touch. When we started talking about marriage, her parents insisted that I buy a house in the county town before they would let their daughter marry me. At that time, I didn't even have 100,000 yuan, and houses cost 700,000 to 800,000 yuan each. She argued with her parents, and because I couldn't afford a house, they kicked me out of their house. I went to their house several times, but her parents wouldn't budge; I had to buy a house in the county town before we could get married. Later, we saw each other less and less. Her parents introduced her to another boyfriend through a matchmaker, who I heard owned a house in the county town. So, things just fell through. Five or six years later, I heard about her. She was doing well, but I'm still grateful to her for being so good to me.

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