My Woman 1

My first woman was when I was twenty, just starting my new job. There was a girl three years older than me. She was average-looking, but lively and cheerful, with a loud voice—not my type. I have a gentle personality and prefer quiet girls, especially those with a touch of melancholy. Her directness overwhelmed me. She would wash my clothes for me and often played and joked around in my dorm. One weekend, knowing I wasn't going home, she stayed with me instead. She took me to her dorm, lay on her bed, and had me sit on the edge. Back then, I was too scared to do anything. She got impatient and pulled my hand to her chest. My trembling hand touched her C-cup breasts through her clothes. She quietly unbuttoned her clothes, letting my hand touch her breasts. They felt so soft. I had touched other girls' breasts before, but now they felt as soft as breasts that had been used for breastfeeding. She enjoyed it for a while... She pulled me onto the bed with her hand, and I got on the bed in a daze. She took off her pants and underwear herself. I didn't know what to do. She guided me to lie on top of her. My hard thing just couldn't find the entrance. She guided my thing into her wet sister with her hand. It felt so hot and wet inside. I didn't feel any tightness. The first time felt so good and unforgettable. I just kept thrusting. I felt like I was going to ejaculate after a few minutes. I didn't dare to ejaculate inside. I ejaculated on her lower abdomen. She wiped it with paper and also wiped it clean for me. Her initiative and experience surprised me. We didn't speak while we were doing it, and we didn't speak afterward. I felt like a child who had done something wrong. Back in my dorm, I felt like I was in a dream. I didn't see what her breasts looked like, or what her vagina looked like. It was just a hasty first time. Or rather, she took my first time. I later found out she wasn't a virgin, and we weren't suitable to continue our relationship. She wasn't the person I was looking for. Coincidentally, she started working at another company. She missed me a lot; I remember she bought me a book as a keepsake… We haven't seen each other for many years since then, and I don't know where she is. I asked an acquaintance and learned that she got married and moved there with her husband, and no longer works at that company.
This was my first woman! An unforgettable first time!

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