Memories of "Flying Together"

Back then, I didn't have a girlfriend yet. I was just over twenty, still a virgin, and knew nothing. I'd touched a girl's breasts before, but I never dared to go any further… That closed-off era and conservative thinking seem ridiculous now. Anyway, to the point.
I was in contact with two girls, let's call them Girl A and Girl H. They would ask me to hang out after work. Both of them wanted to date me, but they hadn't explicitly stated it. They both knew I wasn't in a committed relationship, so the three of us were involved.
One day, they both came to see me at the same time. After walking around the streets and getting tired, they came back to my dorm with me, not wanting to go back. We chatted until midnight, and they said the dorms were closed by then. I said, "Let's not go back, let's chat all night." They agreed. Around 2 AM, they were tired, and so was I. There was only one 1.2-meter bed in the dorm, and the two of them each slept at one end. I asked, "Where am I supposed to sleep?" I lay down at one end, and the girl on this side wanted me to sleep at the other end. I slept at the other end, and then that girl wanted me to sleep at this end. Finally, one girl strongly objected, so I slept with another girl. I slept in the middle, and the two girls slept on either side of me, both with their backs to me. They had only taken off their coats; it was early winter, and they were both sleeping in sweaters. The girl at the other end was the one I preferred; she was prettier, and had a large bust. In this environment, we were both pretending to be asleep, and I guessed no one could actually sleep. I quietly reached out and gently touched the back of the girl at the other end, slowly moving towards her chest. Just as I touched her bra, she tightened her arms, preventing me from continuing. She neither refused nor let me touch her breasts completely. Those breasts were really big, firm, and perky. In my experience, they were truly rare and beautiful breasts. I didn't dare to make any excessive movements; there was another person pretending to be asleep at the other end. My heart was pounding; I guess they could both hear my heartbeat. This was really difficult. I could do it alone, but with two girls, even I felt embarrassed to do it. To be honest, I didn't dare to do anything inappropriate with them back then. At that age and in that era, I didn't dare, even if they both agreed. I
was so anxious at the time, wanting to do something but not daring to, and because there were two girls, it wouldn't be good to touch either of them. I didn't dare to put my hand inside their bras for close contact... The girl I shared a bed with had to go to the bathroom, so she got up and left without saying anything. After she left, I slept with the girl opposite me, and I grabbed her breast and wouldn't let go. She said, "You were touching her just now, weren't you? You felt it. Go ahead and touch her again." After saying that, she struggled to stop me from touching her, but she didn't completely get away from my hand. I hugged her, reached under her clothes, and grabbed her breast. It wasn't big, just enough to hold in my hand. It was warm in my hand, and she trembled a little, but then calmed down and let me gently stroke it. She buried her head in my chest and said, "If you don't like me, don't do this. You like her, don't you?" I was speechless. "If you like her, I'll back off." I hugged her tightly, and she hugged me back just as tightly. Tears welled up in her dull eyes. My heart ached; I knew I had let her down and hurt her. She broke free from my embrace and lay down in the same spot. I lay back down too. A came back a while later, and A climbed over my legs to sleep on the inside.
A few minutes later, H also left. A said to me, "You big pervert, why are you touching me? Did you touch H too?" I pounced on her and reached under her shirt to grab her large, round breasts. They were huge, too big to hold in one hand, and firm, unlike H's soft ones. I lifted her clothes up. They were perfect—large, round, and white. So far, they were the most beautiful breasts I had ever seen. Just as I was about to kiss them, I heard footsteps outside. A quickly settled down and straightened her clothes…
I also needed to go to the bathroom. My little brother had been waiting, and I had to get it out. I masturbated a few times in the bathroom and ejaculated. How pathetic! Two women were there, and I still had to masturbate.
Back on the bed, I reached directly into her bra and touched A's large breasts. I held on no matter how much she struggled. I figured H already knew, so I wasn't worried about her finding out. I reached into her panties with my other hand and touched a forest of trees. It was so dense! A grabbed my hand, preventing me from continuing. It was so wet and sticky. When I tried to insert my fingers, she squeezed her legs together and held my hand, preventing me from moving. I was scared, so I didn't force her... I don't know how much time passed, but she fell asleep from exhaustion, her soft breathing peaceful.
I was still wide awake. I reached out and touched H's leg. She instinctively flinched, and I knew she wasn't asleep. I continued touching her leg, and she trembled slightly, not trying to avoid my hand. I pulled down her underwear, and it came down completely. I knew she had raised her buttocks, otherwise I wouldn't have been able to pull it down. I moved a little closer, but I could only touch her vulva. There wasn't much hair, and it was very soft and fine. She was also very wet, and my finger slid in easily. As I moved it back and forth, I could hear a sizzling sound, very clear in the quiet night. She suddenly grabbed my hand, preventing me from moving. She was probably afraid that A would hear. I was scared too, so I moved it gently. I was afraid of breaking her hymen, so I didn't dare to put it in too far. Actually, I didn't even know how I broke her hymen at the time. My penis was in excruciating pain, so I took her hand and pressed it against it. She didn't dare move, so I held her hand and stroked it against my penis. My hand was also touching her vulva; I couldn't control myself anymore. My penis exploded in her hand, and her hand was covered in semen… I was
much more sober and calm now. I quietly got out of bed, found some tissues to clean up after H. It was getting light outside; dawn was approaching. I fell into a deep sleep until the two girls woke me up. I quickly took them to an open-air beach for breakfast, and then we went to work.
Later, H said that she had given me everything she could, and she was saving the rest for her future husband. And A became my girlfriend from then on!

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